The Syracuse Journal, Volume 17, Number 47, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 19 March 1925 — Page 3

A COVINGTON, KY., WOMAN Makes Remarkable Recovery Mr*. Hany Ashcroft Tells How Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound Relieved Her of Severe Illness and Pain

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By CRITTENDEN MARRIOTT GopTiichc. W. G. Chapman CHAPTER XV—Continued -IBOn the sand, not a score of feet away, the dying embers of a tiny fire were flickering. Bunker and Carr had seen the gleam i almost as soon as Nellie. Swiftly they dropped their oars into the water, checking the boat’s way. "Here they are. all right." remarked Bunker, not without satisfaction. > The skiff grated on the sand and half a dozen dull forms sprang up, dimly risible in the circle of firelight. In a foreign tongue some one spoke what was evidently a challenge. With a cry, Carr tried io back away. But before lie could make a single stroke hands stretched to the gunwale and drew the boat high. Carr shrugged his shoulders, caught I" he muttered. “Who are they?” be asked Nellie. Nellie leaned forward and addressed the leader of the party In the foreign fougue he had used. Then, without waiting for a reply, she turned to Carr and Bunker. “They are friends.” she said. “Some of the people who live here. I think. Everybody here speaks Danish, you know. We had better get out and I will talk to them.” She stood up. took the hand that one of the men extended and Jumped lightly i ashore. j Carr and Bunker followed. Beside the fire Nellie halted nnd : turned to a man who seemed to be the ! leader. "1 am- Miss Archman," she said, in Danish. I The man sainted formally.* For several minutes the two talked. Then I Nellie turned to her companions. "I don't understand what he says very well.” she explained. “I’ve tried to tell him about the mutiny, but he ; doesn’t seem to understand me, either. iHe says that the captain Is up the mountain somewhere, but he has Just sent a messenger to say that be Is on j the way back. I asked him about our j people, but he says he hasn’t seen any .of them; I’m not certain that he beI longs here. He doesn’t know who Overlord Dorth is and —” "Overlord Dorth!” “Yes. Dorth rules the island. I haven’t had time to tell you of him. ! Im afraid these people are intruders. i And yet—" “Didn’t Captain Bunker say that a ship was following us?” broke in Carr. "These men look like marines and—" Nellie caught her breath. “Marines?" she cried. “Oh! They can’t be! They can’t be— ’’ She broke off as thfc men faced round and stood at attention. The flickering flames shone on what were undoubtedly uniforms; A line of armed sailors was approaching. As Nellie faced about, a man. obviously an officer, strode into the circle of the firelight, When he saw Nellie he saluted. “Good evening, tnadame.” he said in Danish. “Good evening!” Nellie replied in English. “Do you speak English?" "I speak it a little." The officer’s words were precise, but his accent was good. “I’m so giad. I speak Danish very badly. I am Miss Archirian—” The man's face changed ■ instantly. He whipped his baud to his cap. “Miss Nellie Archman?” he questioned eagerly. “Yes. but—" The officer span around. “Stand back!” he ordered to the men. who were crowding inward. “Lieutenant, withdraw your men to a respectful distance.” He swung round again. “The gracious lady will pardon?" he said. “I did not know. What Is the gracious lady’s pleasure? I am Captain Strindberg." The flickering firelight danced on Nellie’s bewildered face and in the no less perplexed countenances of Carr and Bunker. “I am glad to meet you, captain,” faltered the girl. “But I don’t quite understand what you mean. I—” “1 and my men are at the gracious lady’s service. If she will lead us to her father —” Nellie’s face clouded. “I wish I could," she exclaimed. "He must be worried to death." “He Ur here? He is well?” “Ob, yes! He is here—that Is. near here; and be is well. But— Oh ! .1 don’t know what to say. You are In the service of Overlord Dorth, are you not?" “Overlord Dorth? D-orthK Abruptly the officer’s face brightened. “Surely, surely, gracious lady. 1 ask nothing better than to serve him.” “Thea—then— You must know about my father—Mr. Archman you know—and bow we came down here, and what-t—” “Your father. Mr. Archman! Par, don I The gracious lady baa not yet seen Overlord Dorth?" “Yes. I’ve seen him, and I am to see him tomorrow. I was to have seen him today to hear something important that he wants to tell me. But he wasn’t strong enough." “He Is net HIT* “rm afraid he is. Very ill. Did you not know It?" Captain Strindberg fairly wrung his bands. “Take me to him at once, graefous lady," he begged. “I must see him at once, at once." “But I cannot take you to him. I don't know the way. Don’t yon know It % Oh! What does It all mean?" Carr struck in. He had been listening with growing uneasiness, “it means that Captain Strindberg is a stranger here, Nellie.” he declared. “How be got here. 1 don’t know, unteas be came on that ship Captain Bunker was no troubled about Don’t tell him anything —" “Silence!” Strindberg roared the order. “Silence! Who are your The young fellow shrugged his shoulder*. “I go by the name of Carr," he answered. This lady Is to be my wife and I advise her- " •tyour wife! You are a foot This lady to not tor such us you. She—"

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den imperiousness. “Stop! This is a matter with which you have nothing to do.” She turned to Carr. “Forgive me, dear,” she said. “I don’t know who or what Captain Strindberg Is, but I have no choice except to trust him. Our ship is in the hands of mutineers; my mother and friends are lost; my father is probably a prisoner; and we ourselves are fugitives. If this gentleman really means harm to a feeble old man like Overlord Dorth—” “Harm! No!” brtjke in Strindberg. "1 am glad to hear you say it. At any event I cannot stop you. This island is small and you will soon find Mm no matter what Ido or say. Captain Strindberg, 1 will tell you everything so far as I know It Then I will ask you to help us.” CHAPTER XVI Until Daylight Lord George descended into the ravine with extreme caution.’ He could see the ground where Ms next footstep was to be planted, but he could see little more; and be could not be sure that the next stone on which he put his weight would not give way beneath hitn and send him crashing to the unknown depths below. Moreover, be was by no means certain what he would find if he reached the bottom in safety. The inap had come into the possession of the party mysteriously—as mysteriously. as the first map had come. Might it not. like that first map, be a forgery, deliberately designed to lead astray. If not to betray to ruin and death, those who trusted it? Certainly it seemed queer that it should be necessary to descend into such a pit in order to reach a road that seemed to lead up the mountain. Lord George suspected all things. He believed that at any moment he might have to fight for his life; and Lord George Suspected All Things. He Believed That at Any Moment He Might Have to Fight for His Life. he moved silently as a shadow, with an automatic pistol clutched in bls right hand. * At the bottom at last he found himself standing on a broad, flat rock. In front of which the ground seemed faintly luminous. Hesitantly he stooped and put out his hand and touched waler. He bad halted on the edge of a stream or inlet—probably the last as he quickly as<-ertalned that the water was salty. It appeared to be twenty or thirty feet broad. Hesitatingly he faced seaward—then jumped, as a sparkle of light flashed to his eye. It was the merest flash, gone almost before it was seen, but it was as conclusive as a bonfire. Some human being was at the bottom of the ravine, dree at hand. Silently he crept toward the spot. The way was not long, nor the .walking difficult. The path was well trodden and free from obstructions, and he moved along rapidly. Almost Instantly he heard voices, one of which at least, thongli low, was wrung with pain. “Something’s wrong,” the speaker wailed. “Something’s wrong. She’d have come beck else. What shall I do? What shall I do? Nellie! Nellie! Nellie!” The voice broke; then went on. "Flash your light, Olaf!" It ordered. “Flnsh your light." Aa electric torch flashed, revealing rhe tossing waters of the bay. Again and again It flushed. Then rhe voice spoke again, hopelessly. “It’s no use. Olaf- Something’s gone wrong and I’m helpless- If ’‘he’s lost the way— But she hasn’t lost the way. Sbe’d have called out if she had—if nothing were wrong.” Then another voice spoke. “What can have gone wrong. Mr. Arcbman? It is your ship and—" Archman ! Lord George started. So It was Bess’ father upon whom be had chanced. Well and good! He slipped Ms pistol into his belt and took a step forward.

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One of several fortresses formerly owned by Lord Castletown's ancestors Is Morett castle, now a ruin, but at one time a place of immense strength. Concerning this bls lordship tells • grim story in Ms book. “Ego.” The castle was besieged by the Irish, and the owner was unluckily captured in a sortie. He was brought up by his captors outside the walls and a parley demanded. His wife came on the battlements. and the enemy herald announced that unless the fortress was surrendered within an hour her husband would be hanged. “Givemetimo to think it over.” requested the lady. “One boor.” said the Irish. “One hour

“Good evening, Mr. Archman!” he said quietly. “I’m delighted to find you!” Two suppressed exclamations and a sudden thudding'of toet came from In front. Lord George could barely see the men, but he knew that they had faced around. “Don’t shoot!" he called laughingly. “Fm alone and Pm a friend. I repeat, Mr. Archman, that I am glad to find you. Your wife and younger daughter are waiting for you only a few yards away. We came dqjHj. on {he J2l Rio.” “My wife and Beg®— Who are you?” “I’m a johnny Bull—Lord George Caruthers. Flash your torch on me and satisfy yourself, if you like. Ah! Quite right You see Fm alone. Now, If you'll allow me, I’ll come nearer and explain.” There was. a pause; then Archman spoke quietly. "Come nearer If you like. If you are from the El Rio. God knows you are welcome.” Lord George came forward briskly. ‘Til cut It short,” he said, “for I fancy we’re all in a hurry. It’s this way.” Swiftly he told about the voyage of the El Rio. the shore excursion, and the mutiny he had witnessed from the mountain top. At this point Archman groaned. “Good Heaven he breathed. “Nellie’s on board.” "Nellie? Your daughter?” "Yes! We heard this afternoon that a ship was lying here. Nellie heard it first and left at once, saying she was going on hoard. I was detained. As soon as I could. I hurried after her. but when I got there she was gone—gone in the only boat —and darkness had shut down. I could see the lights of the ship, but I couldn't make anybody on board hear me. shout as I might. And I had no boat, you know. I sent back for one, but it cguldn’t be brought until low tide. I am expecting it now; but—but Nellie has been gone for nearly six hours. God! It drives me mad, mad! You—you know who was on tfte El Rio. Tell tne, why should the men mutiny? Captain Bunker is not a hard master —” “I don’t think It was a question of discontent. Things have been happening all the way down." I .ord George told of the attempt to signal, the discovery of the destroyer lying In wait, and the passage of the Danish-speak-ing sailors. Somewhat to his surprise the story seemed to encourage Archman. “If that Is all,” he breathed; “If that is all —all will be well. Already they guess that —that —no matter! They will treat Nellie with all respect. Take me to my wife and to Bess.” He made a step forward. Abruptly the third man, who had not yet spoken, broke In. “The moon!” he said. "She come!” Archman drew a long hreath. “Maybe we would better wait,” he said. “The moonlight will reach the El Rio in a few minutes. And if the destroyer is near—” He paused Impressively. “Perhaps it will be,” Lord George hesitated. "But —hang it all. I hate to croak, you know, but I’m afraid you’re in for a fine disappointment. We saw the trouble from the mountain, and the destroyer didn’t take any part in it. •No boats came or went, and the destroyer didn’t follow when the El Rio started In this direction. I’m sorry, but I don’t believe It had anything to do with the mutiny. It doesn’t look to me like an ordinary mutiny. It looks to me more like what you Americans call a put-up job.” "Then—then—Nellie is lost!” “Oh, no; The game isn’t played out yet. These chaps don’t want to run away with the ship, or they’d have gone before now. They’re waiting for something, and as they’ve moored the ship close to here it looks as if they wanted to find you. Anyhow, Til wager they’ll be coming ashore in the morning, and when they do—well, we’ll have an innings. And. besides, there’s that destroyer. It didn’t come here for nothing. I suppose you know why it did come, by the way?” Archman hesitated. He teemed to be turning the situation over in his mind and trying to resolve whether to explain at all, nnd. If so, how much. Again the third man broke in. “Ship!” he said. “See!” Black against the silver water the masts and funnels of the El Rio protruded themselves. The shadow of the mountain had left them bare and It was retreating slowly downward. Archman looked at it and nodded slowly. Then he faced toward Lord George. “There is a reason for the destroyer’s coming," he said. "But — you will forgive me if I do not speak now. Soon all will be known. Conditions are changing fast. For years the —the—rhe—he whom I serve has been hiding from those who would find him. But now—l cannot say more. Soon—perhaps tomorrow —all will be made clear. At any rate, Nellie is safe. Come! Let us seek Mrs. Archman. What’s that?” From out on the water bad come a sudden uproar—a far-off mingling ot shouts and cracking of pistols. Lights flared out, moved and vanished and reappeared. The moonlight had swept downward to the deck of the El Rio, but the distance was too great and the bulwarks of the ship tyo high for it to reveal anything. Then abruptly something flashed and Lord George uttered an exclamation. "They’re swinging out boats!” he cried. “One, two, three of them. They’re doing it fast. too. Listen! You can hear them.” (TO BE CONTINUED.)

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