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Neal sprang upon the muffled figure and tore the en veloping cloak from Hernandez' grasp. ’•You!” cried Neal, leaping for Hernandez. ‘‘l’ve got you now. ’ They struggled like tigers, but Neal took no chances. This was no test bout. He wanted to make sure of his man. He called for help. Help came. , A dozen men pounced upon Hernandez. He fought with admira ble strength and coolness —and they pinned him down and bound him. When he was safely chained, Neal rose to his feet. Annette and Mrs. Hardin were be hind, looking on. “We’ve got him,” said Neal, brief ly. He gave an order. “Search the ship,” he said. The ship was searched, and within the next quarter of an hour Inez and the Brute, each in the clutch of many powerful men, came into view’ on deck. “Lock the woman in a cabin,” commanded Neal, “and keep guard upon her day and night. Place this big man in irons—then take him and the others to the lazarette.” The Brute in turn was ironed. An nette exclaimed piteously as she wit nessed the operation. Finally they set the Brute upon his feet and prodded him from behind- Whimper ing, holding out his manacled hands, he came toward Annette, mumbling —ever mumbling. “Not him, Neal,” cried Annette. “Remember that he's saved my life and yours—” "Can we take a chance?” queried Neal. “I'm sure,” she answered. “Knock off his irons,” said Neal, “but keep the others on.” ’’Confound it,” Hernandez kept say ing to himself, “luck’s against me. I'd have landed these people on another unknown isle—l'd have corralled the ship—l’d have marooned them and sail ed off—l could have done it—but now— I'm liable to be marooned myself. But no—no," he cried vehemently, “they cannot beat me. I’ve been in tighter holes—they have not beat me yet.’’ All night he lay, chained heavily, sol itary, in the lazarette, working out his own salvation—not eternal, but mate rial. And he always came to one con clusion—“l'll beat them yet.’’ All night the pilot puzzled his head over his compass. “I could have sworn,” he told himself, “that our course was wrong—but no,” he added, consulting his compass for the hundredth time, ’we're headed for Lost Isle.” As dawn broke, in the crow's nest aloft, the lookout shaded his eyes with his hand —then wtih the same hand shaded his mouth. “Land ho'” he cried, “land ho!" Xeal heard him and hurried to the pilot's side. ! “Can't be Lost Isle,” he exclaimed. “Must be,” sai(l the pilot, “we're headed straight for her—straight as the crow flies, sir. But I cn't understand it, either—blest if I—” The sentence was unfinished. With a terrific shock the vessel crashed into an unseen reef—an unknown reef, for they had ventured into uncharted seas. The shock was tremendous. It thre'v Annette from her upper berth—it threw even the sprawling, weighted Hernan dez across the floor of the lazarette. Neal understood the danger. The shock was too terrific to be ignored. It meant a wreck—it would be a matter of minutes only before she filled. ’Man the boats,” he cried, “order all on deck. Make haste.” He rushed in person to Annette’s door and threw it open. In person he lifted Annette and her mother into the first boat. Inez also was included. It was lowered safely. Neal turned to his crew. “Get the lazarette prisoner,” he commanded, “drag him into this boat here. Be about it now.” Hernandez, in a fre^izx - of fear, had !>een beating with his chains upon the l-arred door of the lazarette. They dragged him forth, his face» working with fear and rage, and bundled him into the second boat—the Brute leap ed in behind. Half day down the side something happened—the gear broke. The boat dropped—its one end still held to the tackle—and plunged its hu man burden into the sea beneath. Hernandez, heavy with his irons, clung to the Brute. The Brute was still a paragon of strength. With both Hernandez' hands upon his brawny shoulders—with the dragging weight of Hernandes' irons upon him, he sWain. with even, steady strokes, toward the shore—swam for an hour, tirelessly, like Some huge dog. Suddenly his feet touched sand. Neal and Annette stood upon a strip of beach, staring all about them. “This." said Annette, ’must be Lost Isle—and the admiral was right—it is deserted. Unless we find a Robinson Crusoe here —possibly—my father.” Neal shook his head. “I'm not sure it's Lost Isle,” he commented, "and I’m not sure It’s deserted. See that turn in the short line—let’s round the corner and have a better look.” Around the corner, some three-qar ters of a mile away, a group of naked natives clustered greedily about a fire. ( Above the fire something—horribly gruesome—turned and turned upon a slowly-revolving spit. Scattered about upon the ground, were human skulls. One of the natives held up his arms, | uttering guttural sounds and pointed off the shore. The whole crowd broke Into a run —reached the shore and wait ed. Two men staggered from the water to ward the beach. The group of natives set up a yell of triumph .... here, then, were two more human skulls—two more gruesome I forms to be turned upon a spit over a hot fire. Yes. Mariners were quite right. These were indeed, uncharted seas—Harnandez and the Brute were pioneers. Hernandez drew back suddenly—he had sighted human skulls strewn about the beach. The Brute, however ,seiz ,ed him by the arm and marched him bravely on. “If they hadn’t ironed me,’’ wailed Hernandez. The Brute looked straight ahead. He placed his arm about his master's qui vering shoulders and stepped up out of the sea. straight into that diabolical group of twentieth-century anthropo phagi. The Brute knew no fear. The ' black brutes reached forth clutching hands and touched him—seized Hernan dex. The Brute stretched forth a hand, seized a savage by the neck, and whirl ; cd him round and round about his head, striking the black men rigm an left. . . . The he tossed his captive into the sea, leaving him to struggle out as best he might. There was a wild cry among'the na THE ATLANTA SEMT-WEEKLY JOURNAL, ATLANTA, GA., TUESDAY, JANUARY 25, 1916. lives —then suddenly, they prostrated themselves before the Brute. "He has a white sac beard.’ they told each other, “down, down on your faces. lie is a god—our god.” CHAPTER LV. ANTHROPOPH AG I. A white face—a white beard Potent | factors with a savage tribe. The man eaters o fthis South Pacific island, cring- j ed in terror before the blank and star ing eyes o fthe big Brute. His blank and staring eyes! They, too. had their weird effect. “Look —see," whimperea inis crowd of i latter-day cannibals, the one to the other, “he sees across the world —he ■ talks with spirits—he is a god!” The Brute, save for the slight weav ing of his massive figure from side to side, stood quiet and impassive. He was wholly unafraid. Behind him, however, crouched anoth er figure that told another story. Her nandez. his hands still manacled, trem bled with fear. But he was still re sourceful —he knew his power. "Beast,” he whispered—and tremulous though it was, it still was a command. "Beast, you’ve got them down. Seize the foremost spike and run them through. Be quick.” The Brute heard his masters voice, and immediately obeyed. He stooped, and ; stooping, wrenched from the foremost * naked figure the deadly weapon that the i latter held within his grasp. It was re- | linquished without a struggle. Its form er possessor stretched himself full upon ‘ the ground, waiting the death thrust. l His savage companions drew back upon , their haunches, their eyes glowing with 1 religious fervor. “A sacrifice,” they cried, “a sacrifice.” But there was no sacrafice. Instead, the Brute merely held the spear aloft for a moment—held it in the air with both his hands. Then he brought it crushing down across his knee ,and j broke it clean in twain. “Eye-yah!” There was an ejaculation • of wonder —of brute applause for brute strength. Once more the man eating crew pros trated itself—once more It whimpered in religious fear and awe. And then Hernandez—all uncompre hendingly until now—saw and under stood. “I told them—always told them,” he whispered to himself, “that we must i never lose the Brute, Go to it. Beast." he cried aloud, rising to his feeet, “have it j your own way—it's a better way than mine—just now at any rate.” The Brute cast from nim the frag ments of the battle spear. To the sav ages it seemed some sort of sign. They , sprang to their feet. The erstwhile possessor of the spear—as ugly-faced an individual as ever ate a pound of human flesh—touched the Brute upon the shoulder and pointed toward the jungle. The Brute followed the ex tended forearm with his glance, but feebly shook his head. "Follow him. Beast,” cried Hernandez a bit impatiently, “nothing can harm us I now.** For the first time the Brute seemed i conscious of his master’s presence. He turned and faced Hernandez. He grunt ed in uncertainty. “Follow them,” commanded Hernan dez. e (Continued in Next Issue.) HOW I DARKENED MY GRAY HAIR Eady Gives Simple Home Becipe That She Used to Darken Her Gray Hair. For years I tried to restore my gray hair to its natural color with the pre pared dyes and stains, but none of them gave satisfaction and they were all ex pensive. 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