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LIKE QTEEE MEM;
By Frederic Van lionsselaer Dey,
Author of “Tlie Brotherhood of Silence,” “The
Quality of a Sin,” Etc. ;
Copyright, 1001, t>y Frederic Van Ileustclaer Dey.
CHAPTER 11.
CKAIQ THOMPSON. KHONTIETtSIIAN.
V t wjis the work of the annual
■gj Ok “round up" in the Smoky val
ley, which nestles in tlie era
brace of towering mountains
along tlie western boundary of the
state of Nevada. Upon the crest of a
rise of ground which overlooks the
entire valley a horseman, who had just
risen over the height, reined in his
mount and with hated breath and
eager enthusiasm surveyed the spec
tacle before him.
“It Is grand—beautiful!” lie exclaim
ed aloud. “It is strange that my fa
ther lias never permitted me to see it
before; strange that he hesitated now.
But J am here In spite of him. and he
Will not send me back. He must not.
I will not go.”
The youth turned his head and look
ed back in the direction from which he
had come, and there was a pleased. If
somewhat anxious, smile upon his face
When he noted toward the southeast a
heavy cloud of dust which extended
backward along the trail as far as the
eyes could reach, imt which was stead
ily though slow!/ coming nearer. To
his practiced eyes that cloud explained
that beneath it was moving an army
of cattle numbering several thousands,
that their track lay over tlie ridge
when* lie was standing and that their
destination was the valley beyond,
where tlie different brands were to tie
singled out and separated, sorted and
assigned to their respective owners.
For an entire week—perhaps for two.
for the number of cattle was known to
be greater this year than ever before —
the Smoky valley was destined to be
come a scene of life and activity.
There would be collected there cattle
and horses by the tens of thousands, ran
cheros and vnqueros by the dozens and
scores; there would be trials of skill of
every kind which finds proficient per
formers and ardent admirers in the
wild, free life of ranchmen and their
cowboy assistants; there would lie
fighting aim frolic, danger and pleas
ure—all tilings desirable and every
thing supposedly attainable for Lisle
Maxwell, the margin of whose life
hitherto had been the limits of his fa
ther’s ranch.
As he looked again toward the valley
he could see that thousands of cattle
had already arrived. They browsed
along tin* mountain slopes as far as his
vision could extend.and his keen glance
could detect here and then* the figures
of horsemen on guard near tin* en
trance of passes where they were sta
tioned to prevent the animals, gathered
with such difficulty, from straying
again. Hoarse heliowings anil mutter
ing murmurs drifted along tin* moun
tain sides, telling of disputes between
rival steers which had met now for the
first time, and away up tlie valley glis
tened a lake beside which In* could dis
tinguish the outlines of a corral, near
which lie knew was situated the camp.
Lisle was undetermined what to do.
His Impulse was to ride on into the
valley and make himself known to the
men. who one and all were acquainted
with his father and who would there
fore make Idm welcome. Some of them
were acquaintances of his own, for lie
had met and learned to know several
ranchmen and cowboys who during
years past had made occasional visits
to his father’s ranch. On tlie other
hand, he feared the anger of his fa
ther. whom tints far in life he had nev
er dared to disobey in other than very
little tilings.
“If I await him here, he will send me
back again.” mused Lisle: “if 1 go on,
he cannot, or, at least, if he does so, I
will have seen something of what 1
came to see.”
While lie still hesitated the entire
scene changed. The moving panorama
hi the distance faded from view as his
Interest centered upon an incident that
was taking place almost in the Immedi
ate foreground.
Up tlie side of the mountain toward
him. and not a quarter of a mile away,
plunged a madly galloping steer, and
behind it. too distant to cast Ids rope,
but nevertheless with the ready loop
of bis riata swinging in his hand, rode
a horseman He was sonibreroed,
fringed, gilt spurred and bedecked in
his b**st. for cowboys attire themselves
for tlie annual “round up” with as
much care as a debutante lavishes up
on her “coming out" ball.
Tlie cowboy spurred his horse un
mercifully. but the steer was lithe limb
ed. swift and wild. It ran as free as
an antelope and as easily led the pace,
tossing his tiorns and bellowing.
Yonng Maxwell quietly took the coil
ed lasso from the pommel of his sad
dle, disengaged the loop, balanced it in
bis light hand, seized the reins in his
left, settled himself more firmly in the
saddle and waited. Then, when the
steer came nearer, he started his horse
forward by touching his heels gently
against the animal’s sides, guiding him
toward tlie left by an almost imper
ceptible pressure with ids right knee.
Tin- horse had also prc**tved the ap
proach of the steer r \1 Its pursuer and
knew thoroughly v 11 what was ex
pected of him. In advancing the speed
was gradually increased, so that when
the steer dashed over the brow of the
hill Lisle Maxwell, with the loop of his
riata coiling like a huge serpent above
his head, was within easy casting dis
-1a::•••<* of the object of ids attack.
The steer, startled by the unexpected
apparition directly in front of him,
swerved to the right, while the horse
that young Maxwell rode described a
graceful curve to the left. At the
same Instant the horsehair lariat flew
from tlie rider's hand, the horse stop
ped. planted his feet firmly In the sod
and braced himself for the shock that
was to come, and the next instant the
steer, firmly held by the rope, which
had caught one of his hind feet, plung
ed headlong upon the ground, tearing
up tlie earth and sod and bellowing
furiously.
In an instant he had struggled to his
feet, but instead of seeking to escape
be turned and faced the enemy with
lowered head, muttering distant thun
der ns he picked up clouds of dust and
gravel with his forward hoofs and
threw them viciously into the air.
Then he charged, but the horse, obey
ing a slight pressure of the knee, easily
avoided him. dashing past the infuri
ated lieast so closely that Lisle could
have touched him, and in another mo
ment the steer was again dragged to
tin* earth by the suddenly tightened
lasso.
It was at that Instant when the orig
inal pursuer appeared upon the scene.
Another writhing, twisting coil of rope
darted through the air just as the steer
was struggling to his feet It settled
over tlie animal’s horns and bead and
seized his throat, and the beast was
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The steer tons again dragge l to the earth.
captured. It was not the first time
that he had been comp-*Red to succumb
to the power of mind over matter, and
as soon as be found that he was indeed
a prisoner his wild rage gave place to
sullen docility, and lie allowed himself
to he led away over the road lie had
come, knowing Jlint those relentless
loops were still fast upon him and that
at the first sign of resistance he would
again be dragged remorselessly to the
earth.
“Well done, sonny!” shouted the
stranger. "Mighty well done for a
younker like you. What outfit are you
with?”
“Maxwell’s. The bunch is two or
three miles behind me. to the east.”
“Dick Maxwell's, eh? Crescent and
cross." naming the brand worn by
Richard Maxwell’s cattle. “What may
your name lie?"
“Lisle Maxwell."
“Good, good! So you’re Dick Max
well’s kid. You're a younker. suYe
enough, lint you ain't as young as you
look unless I'm mightily mistaken. I
saw you when you first came to this re
gion. and that's nigh ou to 17 years ago.
You must have been most 2 then. llow
old are you. anyway?”
“I am 18.”
“Well, you don't look it; not by two
or three years. Is the old man with the
outfit?”
“Yes.”
“Wliat are yen doing here? Why ain’t
you (mck with the hunch?”
“That's my business, sir. At all
events, it doesn’t concern you.”
The stranger chuckled audibly.
“I’ve heard tell that you was sassy,”
he said, "but you ought to wait till you
grow inore’n you have before you try
your sass on strangers. Some of ’em
ain't as good nntured as 1 am. Never
here afore, was you?”
“Never."
“Well, you’ve got a mighty uncom
mon lot to learn: don’t forget tHat. But
I’ll stand sponsor for you with the
boys, and that won’t do you any harm.
I’m Craig Thompson. Maybe you have
heard of me.”
Lisle looked upon his companion with
added interest then, for indeed he had
heard of Craig Thompsoh. and not
much good of him had been told either.
A man who Is thoroughly feared is
never cordially liked, and Craig
Thompson was one of those. He was
a “strange admixture of gentleman and
rough, a college bred man who for
nearly 30 years had been adapting him
self to the circumstances of his sur
roundings and gradually had become a
part of them. He was one of those
men whose age It Is impossible to esti
mate. for he appeared at once older
and younger than he really was. His
alertness and energy subtracted from
his years, while his gray hair and
beard .and weather beaten skin added
to the estimate that one placed upon
them. With the exception of Lisie’s
father, he owned more cattle than any
other man on the range, and he had
been in Nevada longer than any of his
neighbors. But all of this bad nothing
to do with his reputation. That was
derived from a habit of his that was
known and feared by every one who
knew him. There we>-p frequently
weeks at a time when he was possess
ed by what was known r.s his sullen
fits, and during those periods it was as
much as a man's life was worth to
_to_ him and curia! to cross
him. When he came out of them, he
was as loquacious as lie had previous
ly been taciturn, as kindly as he had
formerly been ugly, as gentle ns he had
been rough, as tender as he had been
hard and cruel and murderous. He
was a strange mixture of saint and
devil, of kindness and brutality, of
generosity and merciless cruelty—a
paradox and that which begets more
outside interest than any other human
attitude, a mystery.
“Why ain’t you ever been here be
fore. sonnyV’’ he asked presently. “Or
may lie that ain’t any of my business
either.”
“My father would not permit me to
come.”
“Oh. that’s it. eh? And he gave in
ibis time, did he?”
“No."
Craig Thompson cnuckled again.
“Don’t you see. Lisle, that you have
answered t’other question? That's why
you’re ahead of the hunch. Just jump
ed the stockade, flew the corral, lit out.
stampeded ail by yourself, same's that
steer yen roped in such good style, and
Dick thinks you’re rounded up safe and
sound at home, ell? Is that the ticket?”
“That is exactly the situation. Mr.
Thompson.”replied Llsleslowly. "When
I first raw you swinging after tlie steer.
I was wondering whether I had better
keep down the valley or turn back and
meet my father. But you have answer
ed the question for me. for now I've
got to help you in with this steer.”
“Humph! Look here. Lisle. Just
consider that we’ve shook hands, will
you? That makes us friends. Now,
I’m going to give you some advice, and
it strikes me that for a kid who has
passed all his life, if it ain’t only 18
years, punching cattle, roping steers,
shooting stars out of the sky and occa
sionally pinking an Indian or a maver
ick man—for that’s what I’ve heard
about you—you need it as much ns any
feller I know. In the first place, don’t
‘mister’ any of the boys up here on
this mesa, or they’ll make a curiosity
out of you before you’re 24 hours your
present senior. In tlie second place,
when you have once started out to do
a tiling don't turn back on any account.
Do it or drop in your tracks facing it.
It’s a whole lot better to he shot be
tween the eyes than it is to be kicked
behind. That ain’t elegant, but it’s
God’s truth. In the third place, tie up
to Craig Thompson for anything that
you can foresee at this writing, and if
he happens to have one of his fits on
don’t you mind ’em. They ain’t for
everybody, and they M’on’t be for you.
Here comes two of my boys. They’ll
take this critter, and we can ride in
more sociably.’’
* They were soon relieved of the care
of the steer, and t hey rode on si
lently side by side for some distance.
"Why wouldn’t Dick ever let you
come here before?” asked Thompson
presently.
“I don’t know. lie would never tell
me,” replied Lisle.
“Well. 1 can tell you.”
"You can! Why is it?”
“I’ll tell you by asking a question or
two. Didn’t you wing one of my cow
boys, a fellow named Cummings, about
a year ago when he was over at your
place after a bunch of steers that had
strayed away?”
“Yes.”
"What did you do It for?”
“Because he was impertinent.”
“Exactly. What did he say? 1 ’
“He said that I was cut out for a wo
man and spoiled in the making. I con
vinced him that I was quicker with
my gun than he was. anyway.”
i “Correct. lie ain’t forgot it. and he
won’t very soon. He’s gone back east,
but lie left a piece of one of his ribs
out here to remember you by. How
ever. that Is why Dick don't want you
to come here. See?”
“No.”
“He’s afraid somebody else will say
the same thing; that’s all."
Llsie brought his horse to a sudden
stand. His face darkened and his
black eyes flashed ominously.
“Do yon say tlie same thing?” he
asked quietly, but in a tone which con
veyed much more than did the words
that were uttered.
“Lord, what a fire eater you are! No!
I don’t say tlie same thing, but it would
be a compliment if 1 did. for women
are a hanged sight better than men.
But that ain’t here nor there. Some
of the boys will say it. or something
very much like it. and If you are going
to shoot every one that does you had
better lose no time in selecting a good
place to start your graveyard. You
won’t be long in filling it.”
"Why should they say such a thing
as that?”
“Well, there are a good many rea
sons. Are you going to take what 1
say friendly or are you going to get
mad?”
“I’ll not be angry.”
“Good. Well, I s’pose it’s because
you ain’t developed much. Y’ou’re 18.
and you look in some ways like a boy
of 14. Your voice ain’t changed enough
to suit tlie taste of such people as like
to arrange other people's affairs for
’em. That’s one thing. It’s a good
voice, hut it’s soft and tender and kind
er cooing, like a girl's. ’Twon’t hurt It
any if you add a pound or two to its
weight."
“What else?”
“Nothing else that I can Just put my
finger on unless it’s your whole outfit.
You have speut so much of your time
in the house reading and studying,
playing your piano and such like that
your face has got something in it that
men don’t wear much out here. It’s
called refinement, and these cusses
round here think that all tlie refine
ment in the world belongs to women.
I want you to understand that every
reason that any of the crowd such as
you will find here can have for telling
you tHat you are like a woman is a
compliment, and you ought to take it
as one. Don’t get mad. Smile and
look pleased, for. Lisle, there ain’t no
better thing on tlie top of Cod’s earth
than a good woman."
“Udon’t believe that yon know,” said
Lisle"quietly, but with such deep con
viction that Thompson gazed at him
earnestly for a moment in silence.
"Don't I?” he said presently in a
voice that was perceptibly altered.
"We!!, maybe I don’t, but I think I do.
Some day. rnaybe. I'll tell you tlie story
that makes me think so. Now. tell me
why you said that.”
“My father has taught me ever since
I can remember that women are tlie
curse of the world, and I believe him.
He is wise concerning everything else,
and lie would not instruct me falsely."
An ar.dib'e grunt was tlie only reply
that Craig Thompson made, and the
two rode on in silence several rods.
“1 would like to see a woman.” re
marked Lisle, permitting his train of
thought to end in a spoken sentence.
“I have never seen one in my life.”
“Whoa!” cried Thompson, pulling his
horse up with a jerk. Then lie Jammed
ids spurs deep into the animal’s sides,
so that it snorted and made twp or
three buck jumps before it settled
down again into ordinary decorum.
The ranchman’s face was working in
tlie strangest fashion, but whether
with an effort to suppress a laugh or
an oa tli it is impossible to say. At last,
more to himself than to the young man
at liis side, the Nevadian remarked:
"Any man who will give a boy that
sort of fodder to chaw oil is a blamed
scoundrel.”
Lisle Maxwell heard the words. He
halted his horse as suddenly as Thomp
son had previously checked his and by
a sudden pressure of one of his knees
compelled it to turn so that it stood di
rectly across the path of tlie other ani
mal. His right arm straightened out,
and Thompson found himself looking
into the barrel of a“. 44.”
"Take that back. Craig Thompson,”
said Lisle in a low tone, but there was
an Intense meaning behind the words.
The ranchman had never been nearer
death than at that instant, and he
knew it. But he only smiled, and
there was something in the altered ex
pression of his face which Nevadians
were not accustomed to see tljere. All
the hard lines had disappeared. All
tlie harshness was gone, and his eyes,
which ordinarily gave back a steely
glitter for every gaze which they en
countered. softened into a translucent
sparkle while he said slowly:*
"I’ll take it back. Lisle, every word
of it. for the Lord knows that I never
meant it to sound as you took it. You
needn't put your gun down till I’ve got
through talking, ’cause I've got some
thing to say. and after that, if you
want to use it on me. you cau go ahead,
and I won’t make any kick. 1 like you.
Lisle, and I would honor you for killing
me if you did it to resent an imputation
against your father. I spoke on gener
al principles. And now you listen.
You’ve heard lots of bad things about
me, and. supposing me to be as bad as
them reports, do you think It would be
logical to believe every other man in
the world bad because I am or every
ffl
Thompson found himself looking Into the
barrel of a ,1 .44.”
man good because your father is?
’Taln’t sense, is it? If you know
enough to know that we’re all born of
women, and ! suppose you do, yoxf
know that a woman was your mother,
and there’s one little fact you want to
tie to all your life, because if you dou’t
there won’t be anything else that is
worth trying to. It’s this: Your mother
was a good woman if every other wo
man ever born into the world was bad.
and so was my mother and the mother
of every one of that wild set of fellows
that’ll soon be raising hades around
here. A woman may be bad before
she’s a mother, and she may be bad
after she’s a mother, but there ain’t no
exceptions to the rule that every one of
’em is good when she’s a mother, so.
you see. Lisle, I didn’t cast any reflec
tions on your father when I said that.
I only took your mother’s part without
thinking of him at all, and I wouldn’t
be of much account as a friend to you
or to any man if I didn’t do that.
That’s right, put up your gun. Now,
shall we shake hands? That’s the tick
et. Maybe when you know me better
you’ll—know me better.”
Then, side by side, in the beginning
of a friendship which was destined to
continue through bitter trials for Lisle
Maxwell, they rode Into camp just as
the van of Dick Maxwell’s outfit rose
over the ridge where their acquaint
ance began.
t [to be continued.]
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I New Orleans, Nov. 23. —An ex
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| agents, about equally divided be
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Judge Maddox Goes to Washington
Atlanta Journal.
Congressman J, W. Maddox,
of t ie Seventh, passed through At
lanta yesterday en route to Wash
ington.
Although congress does not meet
j until next Monday, Judge Mad
dox goes a week in advance to
meet a special committee appoint-
I ed at the last congress.
I When the appropriations were
| read in * the close of the fifty-sixth
congress, among the items was
! several thousand dollars to pay
some 40 or 50 capitol employes for
’“extra service.”
Judge Maddox suspected sotne
-1 thing wrong and halted proceed
ings here. He accidentally secur
ed some facts which absolutely con
firmed his suspicions. He then
unmasked his batteries and made
it so hot for those recommending
these special sums that the items
were stricken out of the bill.
The house then appointed a spe
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republicans and two democrats,
Judge Maddox being one of the
democratic members, to meet one
week in advance of the fifty-seventh
congress, investigate the several
items and make a report for con
gress.
This committee will also draft a
bill which will make such frauds
as regards capffol employes impos
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salaries of all these employes.
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I will attend the places named bdnil
on tile days stated for the purpose
collecting State and County taxesJ B
the \ e >r 1901 to-wit. * Sd|
i'arte-sville Oct, 7,19, 31 s
Dec. 14, 16, 17, JB, 19, 2n. JMfIKJ
Emerson Oct. 8, 2®‘: Nov, 1
ai 1 atfk>na Oct. 9, 25. Novi l
’ Stamp Creek Oct, 10, 28; i* I
Wolf Ceil Oct, 11, 29; Nov,, H
Cassville Oct, 12; Nov, 2, 23 ■I
Pino Log Oct, 14, 80; Nuy.l V
Salacoa Oct. 15, 31; Nov, 2p ■
Sixih Oct, 16; Nov, 4, 21.
Adairsville Oct, 17; Nov, oi ■
Kingston Oct, 18; Nov. 6, a ■
Euharlee Oct, 21 Nov, 7, Da
Iron Hill Oct, 22; Nov,B; Dek I.
Taylorsville Oct, 23; Nov, 90 fee,6.
Stiiesboro Oct, 24; Nov, 11; lie,".
White Nov, 18.
Bono’s Shop Nov, 22. |
Boonsleys Nov, 2m
Lin wood Noy, 27.
Cement Nov, 28. I
Ford Dec, 3.
Hitchcocks Dec,s.
Sugar Hill Dec, 9.
Rogers Dec, 10.
Cass Station Dec, 11.
Ladds Dec. 12.
Donthitts Dec, 13
I am required by the laVs to maw
settlements, and issue filat for all
paid taxes on Dec 20th. 1 have giyj
lax payers the longest t no possible
loops the tollowing front mv i nstruc
tions from the Compti ]• , dener*
The Legislature impoweri .c ; require!
me to cause taxes to be <v o-d byw
20th of Dett, next and up are J
any tax collector to do s ma®
my duty to issue flfa’s a/ h al! '
every collector wno has ,• i setu
his account and place if J , s in hands •
I an ofheer for collect! u. I now
| wana you that, the lav relating to*
faulting collectors wiJ he rigidly
strictly enforced and he securitie. 9
i your bond notified if/your sriUei)i® a '
are not promptly mafe, I hope tax pf
i ers will give prompt Attention and in**
payment within the ,iuie nauisd. 1
j rate is ($14,84) fourteen ; ars 9
eighty four cents pe* thousand
This !6th day ot S|.ptemhei 1901^
Tax Colle)<!t or Bartow
Idhe! f £ „r Divorce. K
Mariah Youngi/in tne Superior^*
vs. 0 f Bartow
Ben Young f Georgia- Lib®' ■
/ Divorce. ■
July term. Vjß
To the defendant, Ben Young- 9
are hereby no dfied, required sl ‘“ ■
manded pers mH llv or by atwru / rt ,
be and appei/ r Ht the Superior c
he hold in a n d for said count) '
tow on the/second Monday i ■*
next, thei/ H nd there b “® and i„
plaintitt’s/Hbel fora divorce. “ e fifl
fauli theifcof the court will m T
to justice/ shall appertain- fifl
\\ it neat 3 the Honorable A
judge oti S aid c.ourt. ttsi jr., ■
/ L.W R 1 rojM
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to Debtors and Cred^“^B
is hereby ’•• •’•' th y,
°l tl/ <e estate of Linford A ' , hei’ lim
'•ea? ,e<i, to render in <•< 0,1 . ,|,e W
mi V.ids(at once) in irdeMfl
I’ r Jipcrly made out rni i:Pf W
l< j f aid deceased are her. . )(1 diem.
X* uiake immedaite pa.' l ()1 V
flersigned. November m- ; A dm r-i
I JOE M ‘ M(l< > ,i,priintW|
I E-t. of Linford A her j
be cured of ,f n L ,-fmg 1 m- 1 "L ! gfl
Wv t. made well, s.rvMi^
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