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Millions Thrown Away
by Wasteful Methods
How much water is wasted by a
dripping tap? An answer was provid-
ed when New York decided to levy
a fine of two dollars for every tap
found leaking. In two years 40,000,-
000 gallons of water were saved. It
seems absurd to worry about the
amount of steam wasted when a lo-
comotive blows a whistle. But Doc-
tor Foley of Indiana university has
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are consumed annually in generating
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that would still give a lot of heat. It
Is estimated that a third of the cin-
ders thrown away retain from 50 to
70 per cent of their heating value.
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nowadays talk about
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the happiest girl in the West.”
Like all good things, California Fig
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ways get the genuine by looking for
the name “California” on the carton.
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A grewsome discovery has been
made in the San Bernardino church
in Milan. An underground choir loft
was accidentally opened by the work-
men. In the choir seats were the
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CHAPTER XII—Continued
—27—
“You can be shrewder, Alan! You
can make him walk into it. Let him
think he’s got you beaten and hope-
less. Hide what you feel. And don’t''
antagonize Superintendent William-
son.”
She held his hand a moment , in her
warm clasp, thinking of her father
lying dead at Resolution, of Alan’s
noble struggle to save him, of Has-
kell breaking her father’s .will to live.
It was some solace to know she had
helped Alan plan a trap for the guilty
Inspector, a deadly trap if Haskell
only walked into it.
As ..she. quifetly wished, him good
luck, in her heart she was fervently
saying to him, “God go with you,
Alan.” And because she . had passion-
ately resolved not to see him again
before she left, she meant her words
not only for the stormy hour ahead
of him, but for all the years of his life.
* * . * * . *
Alan strode into the cabin in a sav-
age fighting mood. He had risen from
a sick bed to come to Endurance be-
fore Williamson left, and he had sworn
he was going to crush Haskell. The
inspector had forced him out of the
Mounted; had caused Larry to be
crippled for life; had refused protec-
tion to Joyce in. her desperate need;
had made a scapegoat of Dave Mac-
Millan to save his face; and more
; than anyone on earth he was responsi-
ble for that sorry tragedy at Resolu-
: tion.
-Almost the only hope Alan had was
|" that- trap which he and Joyce had
planned—an idea born in Joyce’s quick
brain and developed between them dur-
ing the three days she had nursed
him.
When he went in, he found William-
son and Haskell sitting at the desk,
waiting. Haskell did not move; but
Williamson, considerate of his wounds,
drew up a chair and invited him to
sit down.
“Won’t you give us the story of
your patrol, Baker?” he requested
kindly.
Alan countered: “My story doesn’t
begin with this patrol. It begins last
fall, -when this gentleman here came
down north. I -want to tell it clean,
from then till now.”
“That’s your right,” Williamson as-
sented.
Alan hoped that his story, by the
sheer blunt truth of it, would carry
conviction. But when he finished, the
old officer did not comment. The
silence was foreboding. Almost in
desperation, Alan took up a couple
matters that lay very near his heart.
“There’s two or three favors I want
to ask of you, sir. Since they’re not
In my own behalf, you may agree to
them. One is about Chink Woolley,
the man we brought in. I want to put
in a word for him. He deserves
heavy punishment but he shouldn’t
be hanged. He gave us some priceless
information. We might never have
saved Joyce MacMillan if he hadn't.
If it’s impossible for me to be present
at his trial, I want to turn over to you
an affidavit in his behalf. Then,
about Featherof, my partner in this
patrol. He stole some government
property and broke some flying regula-
tions. But he made the whole thing
possioie, he threw in with me without
a thought of pay, lie risked his life
half a dozen times. We’re in position
to restore that property or else pay
‘for it in full. Will you get Featherof
out of this jam?”
“How about yourself, Baker?”
“Well, I don’t want to be jailed, If
I can help it. But I suppose your
favors will stretch just so far. I -was
the Instigator, and if anybody has to
pay, I’m the one.”
Williamson was thoughtful. Few
times in his career had he ever al-
lowed motive, however worthy, to be
excuse for breaking the law. But as
he glanced at Baker, wounded,
maimed in one hand, still pale from
loss of blood, he thought what a heart-
less travesty of justice it would be if
Baker were imprisoned. Whatever
the truth of his trouble with Haskell,
the great fact remained that he had
gone on a thankless and prodigious
patrol and had run those criminals to
earth.
“I’ll do what I can for you both,” he
promised, with no reluctance. “When
I go back outside I’ll talk to the Ed-
monton officials and try to get those
charges nol-prossed. But you and
Featherof see to restoring that prop-
erty.”
Alan promised: “We won’t fail you
on that. It’s mighty fine and square
of you.” After a moment, he went
on: “Considering all you’ve agreed
to, I hate to ask still another favor.
But I’ve got to. I’ve got to speak up
for Hardsock and Pedneault. They
have charges against them, serious
and true charges. But there’s this to
be said, sir. Nether man deserted.
They both intended to return here the
moment our patrol ended. They ren-
dered a tremendous service to the
Force. They were true to duty in the
highest sense of the word. Are you
going to look at the good they did, or
at nothing but the bad?”
Williamson did not answer. Fie felt
the human justice of Alan’s appeal.
It seemed to him that the matter went
deeper than a question of insubordina-
tion. Those men had been under Ba-
ker’s sway, and he .knew what a pow-
erful influence Baker had over his
men.
Thinking deeply, he gazed through
the window, down upon the dark
river. In this tangled affair, it was a
sore task to judge wisely, to do the
right thing. Baker’s long patrol, his
by William Byron Mowery
(WNU Service.)
Copyright by William Byron Mowery.
indomitable courage in going after
these men, his relentless drive in ham-
mering his daring plan through to
success—the whole thing was a splen-
did feat. In his forty years the old
officer had never seen a more mag-
nificent piece of work. It was like
Baker, like the brilliant sergeant
whom he once had trusted and fought
for.
But the rest of that story, his
trouble with Haskell—Williamson did
not accept that as true. From start
to finish Baker’s account was an utter
conflict with Haskell’s; and to the
stern old officer, judging with impar-
tial mind, Haskell’s story seemed more
credible. Quite plainly Baker har-
bored a personal hostility which prob-
ably had warped and twisted his story
out of all semblance to the truth.
One thing Williamson did know be-
yond any doubting: Baker’s account
clashed -with Haskell’s all along the
line. One of thes.e two men was an
out-and-out liar.
In the tightening silence, waiting for
Williamson to start probing, Flaskell
looked out along the terrace and §aw
a thing which struck him with chill
prenionigjftji. The doorway of the mis-
sion hos^jJ opened; Pedngault and
Bill Plardsoek came out, bringing
Larry Younge with them. Bill on one
side, Pedneault on the other, half-
leading, half-carrying their crippled
partner, they were making straight
for the cabin.
.When they trod into the room and
Williamson heard them, he turned,
frowning and demanded:
“What do you men want?”
“Sir’ we came here to put our paddle
In,” -Bill stated bluntly. “We knew
you were thrashing out this trouble
between Alan and the inspector—”
“Your counsel wasn’t asked. This
matter is between Baker and Inspector
Haskell.”
“Bill, don’t try to run a buck,” Alan
interposed, fearful that this unex-
pected move of his three men might
One of These Two Men Was an Out-
and-Out Liar.
kill any chance to trap Haskell. “If
the superintendent doesn’t want you
here, obey him and go.”
Bill stubbornly refused. He said to
Williamson: “You’ve got a name, sir,
for giving every buck cop and non-com
in your division a square cut and see-
ing all sides of an argument. I don’t
think you’ll kick us out without hear-
ing what we’ve got to say. This is as
much our fight as Alan’s. We’ve had
to pay, too, for the inspector’s acts.
Here’s one of us crippled for life be-
cause the inspector hog-tied us on that
patrol with some fool orders. After
a thing like that, do we have to shut
up and take it and not even be al-
lowed to—?”
“Sit down!” Williamson bade them.
“I’m going to get to the bottom of
this. When your time comes I’ll hear
what you’ve got to say. Now Baker,
I want you to answer some questions.
What made you split your detail on
that first patrol?”
“Haskell ordered me to, sir. He or-
dered me to follow both branches.
When I objected, he threatened to bust
me and keep me here at the post.”
“That’s a lie!” Haskell challenged.
“I allowed him to do as he thought
best. He purposely made a failure
of that patrol. I don’t ask you to
take my word. Corporal Whipple was
here in the cabin, and heard our talk.
And Baker, over his signed statement,
admitted to responsibility.”
“What proof have you got, Baker?”
Williamson demanded.
Alan kept silent, deliberately allow-
ing his silence to damn him. William-
son’s probe was leading in the right
direction, leading toward that deadly
trap.
To Alan’s consternation Bill .Hard-
sock burst out: “Proof? II—l’s blue
blazes! Alan was half sick, all the way
up the Alooska, because of them or-
ders. He felt he was being forced to
take us men into a terrible danger.
We all knew it was crazy to split
up—”
Williamson silenced him. “You’re
merely making an assertion, corporal.
You have no proof. Baker, do you ad-
mit responsibility for that patrol?”
Alan shook his head. “No, I—I
don’t,” he stammered.
Haskell smiled. He had Baker on
the run.
Williamson reminded: “Baker, you
signed a statement of responsibility.
Whipple was a witness.”
Alan pleaded. “Sir, that statement
. . . When we came back—yes, I
signed it But I—I had to.”
“You had to?”
“Yes, to get out of the Mounted.
He wouldn’t let me buy out unless I
did sign.”
“Why under heaven did you want to
buy out all that fast and furious?”
“I wanted to be free,” Alan led on,
step by cautious step. “I wanted to
go after those men.”
“Baker, look here,” Williamson said
sternly. “You infer you wanted to
go after those men so badly that you
were willing to buy out, cut off your
record and sign a lie. . Why then
wouldn’t you co-operate with Haskell
to get them?”
“Well, sir, he—he wouldn’t co-op-
erate.”
“I can’t believe that. He tried to
help you even afterward—after you
bought out and were on a private ven-
ture.”
“When was that?” Alan queried.
“At En Traverse lake.”
“So he was trying to help us. I
didn’t—ah—have that impression at
the time, sir.”
“He even shot signals for you to
wait.”
Bill Hardsock swore luridly. “Of
all the fbrk-tongued lies,' that’s the
.beat of ’em all!”
Alan allowed the lie to go unchal-
lenged. If Haskell got by with that
one, he would be bold and unwary.
“But sir,” he led on, “when I came
back from the Alooska patrol, he
wouldn’t co-operate with me then. He
didn’t seem much interested, I don’t
think,.in getting those bandits.”
“Not much interested?” Haskell
echoed; with a great show of aston-
ishment.' “Sir, I wanted him to make
a patrol to the Inconnu river. But
he was in a temper. He wouldn’t even
listen to my suggestion.”
A wild elation surged through Alan.
One more step and Haskell was
doomed! He fought down his elation
and fidgeted uneasily in his chair.
Williamson bore down on him hard.
“Baker, answer that charge! Haskell
suggested a patrol to the Inconnu. In
my opinion that was a splendid sug-
gestion. It was almost the only hope
of capturing those criminals. You
wouldn’t listen to him. How, then,
can you assert you were forced to
buy out?”
“He didn’t. ... It wasn’t him that
made that suggestion,” Alan stam-
mered weakly. “I think—I believe I
made that suggestion myself. But lie
wouldn’t let me go.”
“That’s a lie!” Haskell pounced
upon him. “I suggested it. I begged
him to make that patrol.”
Alan looked at Haskell. “You sug-
gested that Inconnu patrol? It was
your idea?”
Haskell nodded. “I * did. Whipple
can witness it.” He was' smiling open-
ly in triumph.
All Alan’s hesitation dropped away
from him. There was no longer need
to dissimulate. He turned to William-
son. “You heard him. You heard
what he said. He told you he sug-
gested that Inconnu trip. He just re-
peated it and he said Whipple was
witness. Don’t let him back out of it
now.”
“I don’t -have to back out of any-
thing,” Haskell snapped. He was
staring in sudden uneasiness at Baker.
“Yes, I heard him,” Williamson an-'
swered. “What about it?”
Alan rose slowly to his feet, pulling
himself up to his full lanky and pow-
erful height. In that moment when
he realized Haskell was caught in the
deadly trap, his mind whipped back
to Joyce’s home on the Alooska, to
Joyce’s room where he had lain
through weary hours of doubt and
pain, and where he and she had care-
fully plotted this trap. He felt a
wordless tender gratitude to Joyce;
this stratagem was hers more than
his; her quick brain had been the
first to see its crushing possibilities.
“Inspector, you say you asked me to
lead that Inconnu detail. You say you
suggested it. You say it occurred to
you that the bandits would escape
by that river. I say you are a liar! I
propose to prove you’re a liar.”
He paused a moment, then raised
his right hand and pointed at the wall
chart behind Haskell’s desk.
“The Inconnu river is not shown on
that map of yours, inspector. You
tried to -find out from that Indian,
Little Otter, where the river is. You
didn’t know. You don’t know now.
How could you suggest sending a
patrol to a river when you haven’t the
slightest knowledge of its location?
Step up there to that chart, you, and
show7 us the Inconnu!”
I-Iaskell sprang to his feet, snarling
at Alan. “I don’t take orders from
you!’’ He w7as fighting like a trapped
wolf. His panic, his livid face, be-
trayed him.
“Then consider It an order from
me!” Williamson commanded. “Show
me wffiere the Inconnu is!”
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
• Height of Wave*
Waves rarely have a greater-height
than 50 feet, but they appear to be
much higher when seen from a ship
in the open ocean. These waves fre-
quently have a greater height, how-
ever, in breaking upon a rocky coast.
The highest wave reported by the hy-
drographic office of the United States
Navy department was encountered in
the North Atlantic ocean, December
22, 1922, by the British steamship Ma-
jestic. Its height was estimated at 80
feet.
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CUNDAy I
Ochool Lesson
(By BEV. P. B. FITZWATER, D. D.. Mem
ber of Faculty, Moody Bible
Institute of Chicago.)
(©. 1932, Western Newspaper Union.)
Lesson for February 21
JESUS THE GOOD SHEPHERD
my
.LESSON TEXT—John 10:1-30.
GOLDEN TEXT—The Lord Is
shepherd; I shall not want.
PRIMARY TOPIC—Jesus Our Good
Shepherd.
JUNIOR TOPIC—Jesus Our Good
Shepherd.
INTERMEDIATE AND SENIOR TOP-
IC—Following the Good Shepherd.
YOUNG PEOPLE AND ADULT TOP-
IC—Jesus the Good Shepherd.
The occasion for the parable of the
Good Shepherd w7as the excommunica-
tion by the Pharisees of the blind man
who had been healed by Christ
I. The Good Shepherd (w. 1-18).
1. Jesus is the true shepherd (vv.
I- 6). He came by the divinely ap-
pointed way. John the Baptist and
others of the prophets had performed
the function of the porter and opened
the door to the sheepfold (vv. 2, 3).
The power exercised by the Pharisees
in casting out this man was not ob-
tained by lawful means. It was stolen
by them and exercised in the bold
spirit of robbers. The reason the man
suffered excommunication was that
he recognized Jesus as the true shep-
herd and turned from the Pharisees,
not only as strangers, but as thieves
and robbers. Despite the deceit, au-
dacity, theft, and robbery of these
Pharisees, those' who were Christ’s
sheep were declared to be forming a
new. flock and following him as the
true shepherd (v. 4).
2. Jesus is the door of the sheep (vv.
7-10). The way to fellowship with
God.is through Christ. He is not only
a door, but the only door (Acts 4:12).
There is absolutely no way into the
fold of the redeemed but by and
through him. All who attempt to
gain access to God except through
Jesus Christ are thieves and rob-
bers (v. 8.) Those who become
members of the flock of God through
Jesus Christ enjoy marvelous priv-
ileges and gifts (vv. 9, 10).
a. Salvation—“shall be saved” (v.
9). They not only enjoyed present
salv.ation, but are eternally saved (vv.
27, 28).
b. Liberty—“shall go in and out” (v.
9). Only those who accept'salvation
in Christ know what freedom is.
c. Contentment—“shall go in and
out and find pasture” (v. 9.) The one
who really enters the fold by Christ,
the door, receives that which is all-
satisfying to the soul.
3. Jesus is the good shepherd (vv.
II- 18).
a. He giveth his life for the sheep
(vv. 11-13). The hireling abandons
his sheep in time of danger.. The
hireling, represented by the Pharisee,
takes up his work and continues it for
his own sake, for the profit that is in
it. Jesus was so devoted to his sheep
that he>willingly laid down his life for
them.
b. He has perfect knowledge of his
sheep and they know him (vv. 14, 15).
Knowing his sheep so well, he looks
after their welfare. He enjoys such
personal intimacy with his sheep that
he knows them by name, goes before
them to lead the way and defend them
from every danger.
c. His sympathy is world-wide (v.
16). He declared, “Other sheep have
I which are not of this fold.” This
suggests that the Gentiles have a
place in his fold.
d. He enjoys the love of the heav-
enly Father (vv. 17, 18).
II. The Sheep (vv. 19-30).
1. Unbelievers are not Christ’s sheep
(vv. 19-26). Christ’s assertion that he
was the good shepherd caused a di-
vision among the people. Some ac-
cused him of being mad, others that
he had a devil. To their request that
he would tell them plainly if he were
the Christ, he responded by referring
them to the testimony of his works,
declaring that the secret of their In-
ability to recognize him was their un-
belief.
2. His sheep recognize his voice (v.
27.) There are many voices in the
world: the voice of the hireling, the
voice of the thief, and the voice of
the stranger; but none of these will
the sheep hear. The voice of the true
shepherd is recognized by his sheep
even amidst the babble of voices In
the world today.
3. He knows his sheep (v. 27). Re-
gardless of how helpless and ignorant
the sheep may be, he knows every
one and he looks after them.
4. His sheep follow him (v. 27).
This is the proof that they are his.
The true sheep will flee from stran-
gers (v. 5). This should be a solemn
warning to all such as are following
strangers.
5. Ilis sheep are eternally secure
(vv. 28, 29). The sheep are entirely
dependent upon the shepherd. It is
the shepherd’s business to look after
and care for the sheep.
WORDS OF WISDOM
The short way to spell holiness, Is
1-o-v-e.
* * *
The glory of labor is a commendable
harvest.
* * *
A companion of fools shall be de«
stroyed (Prov. 13:20).
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Most of the shadows of this life are
caused by standing in our own sun-
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Voices From the Past
Phonographic preservation has not
been altogether successful. Not all
records have stood the test of time.
At a recent hearing,; a message re-
corded by Cardinal Manning could be
heard clearly, a speech by H. M.
Stanley and a recitation by Lord Ten-
nyson of his “Charge of the Light
Brigade” were partially reproduced.
The lady who recorded Cardinal Man-
ning’s message is still alive, and tells
how, after she had explained the
working of the instrument, the great’
ecclesiastic said to her: “Ah, young
lady, if you had lived a century ago
you would have been burned for a
witch!”
“AFTER I MARRIED
my health began to break. I suf-
fered side pains, my eyes became
hollow and I looked awfully bad.
My oldest sister urged me to try
St.Joseph’s G.F.P. I took four bot-
tles and now I am as strong and
healthy as I was at sixteen.”
St. Joseph's
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Swedes Enjoy Long Life
A Swedish record for longevity
seems to be held by the inhabitants
of the little parish of Kisa, in cen-
tral Sweden. The latest figures
showed that out of a population of
4,000, 92 persoons were over eighty,
and of these, ten were over ninety.
Some yeai-s ago Kisa had Sweden’s
oldest inhabitant, the farmer Sven
Eriksson, who died at one hundred
and five and a half years
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Storekeeper—What’ll you have,
sonny?
Little Chap—If eggs are 45 cents
a dozen I want- a nickel’s worth of
candy an’ some eggs.
Dr. Pierce’s Pleasant Pellets are the orig-
inal little liver pills put up 60 years ago.
They regulate liver and bowels.—Adv.
Time and toil are Important ele-
ments in success.
It never kills a law to execute It.
mmfiiwiillPli
KILL COLD GERMS]
NAVAP
NASAL
VAPOR
Clears head instantly.
Stops cold spreading.
Sprinkle your
handkerchief during the day
; —your pillow at night.
I McKesson all drug
;
PRODUCT
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STORES
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Lane, Ella E.; Plageman, Cecile & Plageman, Annie Louise. Shiner Gazette (Shiner, Tex.), Vol. 39, No. 11, Ed. 1 Thursday, February 18, 1932, newspaper, February 18, 1932; Shiner, Texas. (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth1147929/m1/3/: accessed July 11, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu.; crediting Shiner Public Library.