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TIGER EYE---A Thrilling Story of the Cattle Range
By B. M. BOWER
Third Installment
The Kid's name was Bob Reeves, but back home on the Brazos they killed him Tiger Eye, because one eye was yellow—eye with which he sighted down a gun-barrel. His father was "Killer" Reeves, but the boy did not want to kill. If he stayed home he would have to carry on his father's feuds, so he headed his horse, Pecos, northward and encountered Nate Wheeler, who drew his .45 and fired just as Tiger Eye did. The Kid didn't want to kill Nate, only to cripple him, but his aim must have been wild, for Wheeler dropped from his horse. Babe Garner came riding up Wheeler, who was a nester, his fault, and had it coming to him. Tiger Eye rode to Wheeler's cabin to notify the dead man's widow.
The Kid breaks the news of Nate's death to his widow and then goes out and brings in his body, discovering he had not missed his shot to disable Wheeler but had broken his arm, while another shot had killed the man. A gang of strangers rode up. One of them insults Mrs. Wheeler by coupling her name with the stranger. The Kid shoots a hole in each of the ears of Pete Gerham, who Nurse has insulted while in the confusion. He lays in wait for the party and finally sees the men drive off with Wheeler's widow and child. He trails them silently.
NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
He followed the wagon to Becker's ranch and saw the men gathered there, and knowing the signal, he softly whistled the first two bars of "When Johnny Comes Marching Home," and so got by the man on guard at the gate. The room would not hold all the men gathered there, and some stood outside in the dark and talked and smoked. Drank, too, from bottles that went from hand until they were emptied and thrown away.
The kid did not talk. He kept his mouth shout and his ears open, like old Killer Reeves always had advised. When the gathering showed signs of breaking up, he melted into the shadows so quietly he never was missed, and presently he rode past the unsuspected.
Babe said the Poole wouldn't stand for no more, and they now looked on all cow thieves same as they did on wolves—vermints to be got rid of. Nate Wheeler was gunning for Poole riders, Babe said, and that was why he rode at the kid that-a-way.
He played absently, his thoughts dwelling on what Babe had said. Babe seemed to think Poole riders had to be fighters. Reckon he ought to tell Babe he wouldn't kill a man for nobody; he'd seen too much of that back home. Anyway Babe never asked him a word about that part. If he did, the kid would tell him straight out where he stood.
Poole riders kinda expected to down a man for keeps if it came to gun play between them and nesters, the kid reckoned. Babe said the Poole had tried the law and it wouldn't work, because the Poole was an Eastern firm and all the nesters and town folks hung together. No jury in the country would convict a cow thief, Babe said.
So the Poole was going to shoot it out with the gang.
The kid's job was to ride, along up here on the rim, just lazy like, and watch through field glasses for any bunch of cattle being rounded up or driven along in the neater, country below. Anything that looked like a round-up down there, or even a bunch of riders going anywhere, the kid was to ride to the top of a small pinnacle, standing back from the rim of the bench and signal with a little, round looking glass Babe Garner had given him.
It wasn't much of a job. The kid would rather ride with Babe, wherever it was he had struck out for at daylight. But Babe didn't act like he wanted anybody along.
The kid watched faithfully for awhile, halting Pecos behind bowlers he ran, but he dropped it as jerked down to his side. He woke guns, though. He started to second gun with his left hand, kid fired another shot. The mans a lurch and almost fell. Sudden sat down right where he wished over sidewise, acting kiener.
When the kid took another girl she was lying on the all in a heap, like she'd fainted shot or something. He watched a minute and saw she didn't; he went jumping down the blue loosened bowler.
He was plumb sorry for her hoped she wasn't hurt, but back and didn't want to touch turn her over to see if she wore Her hair was all down over it and it was the longest, yellowest ever seen in his life. She deep, gasping sigh and he stepped a little farther. She had just She'd be coming to in a min she wouldn't thank him for there gawping at her that-a-wait.
The kid walked over and stooping down at the fellow on the The man glared up at him trapped wolf. Both ears were red, a puckery round hole in the outstanding shell of ear.
"When I plugged them ear drawled contemptuously," I thought yo'all was just plain sighw I'd known then yo'll be skunk and half sidewindah!"
Continued Next Week
Johnny Comes Marching Home," and so got by the man on guard at the gate. The room would not hold all the men gathered there, and some stood outside in the dark and talked and smoked. Drank, too, from bottles that went from hand to hand until they were emptied and thrown away.
The kid did not talk. He kept his mouth shout and his ears open, like old Killer Reeves always had advised. When the gathering showed signs of breaking up, he melted into the shadows so quietly he never was missed, and presently he rode past the unsuspecting guard at the gate and went his way.
The kid unsaddled Pecos, rubbed him dry and went whistling up the path to the cabin. It was warm and reeked with the smell of coal oil fumes and stale cigarette smoke. Babe's paper novel lay open, face down on the table, only two or three pages left unread at the back.
"I damn' near saddled up and took out after yuh, Tiger Eye," he said querulously. "These are shore bad times to be ridin' around alone. Nester see yuh—well, you oughta know."
"Shoah do, Babe."
"Have any trouble? If it's a fair question."
"Not to call trouble. Trailed some nestahs to Sum Becker's ranch. Had a meetin' theah. Right smart gatherin', They aim to call the Poole men into a trap. Some talk of drivin' cattle into Oxbow Bend. Poole men'll go the喉 and half the nestahs will be cached in the pass—"
"Yeah?" Babe looked startled. "Say, that might'a drawled the Poole riders out, at that, if they didn't know it was a frame-up. We been fetchin' our chance to get 'em in the act, the damn cows thieves. Say, you got no call to take a chance like that," Babe frowned as the kid's exploit recurred to him.
"If they'd'a caught yuh there, they'd'a strung yuh up in a holy minute. Don't yuh take another chance like that, Tiger-Eye."
The kid did not say anything to that. "Say, you goin' to promise me yuh won't take no more chances like that?" Babe pressed the point. "You got something more under your hat than what you told me. Damn you, Tiger Eye, what more you been doin' tonight?"
The kid turned and looked long at Babe over his cup. The yellow eye was curiously softened.
"I been hearin' talk about Nate Wheeler," he said finally, and blinked when he saw how Babe failed to repress a start. "I been findin' out I didn't shoot so wide. I aimed to hit his gun ahm down, and that ahm shoah was hit, just like I aimed it would be."
"Yeah?" Babe's eyes took on a hard watchful look.
"I heahd men say it was a rifle bullet hit him in the halld," the kid drawn softly. "I reckon yo'all thought he was only to shoot me. I sheh am much low. Anything that looked like a round-up down there, or even a bunch of riders going anywhere, the kid was to ride to the top of a small pinnacle, standing back from the rim of the bench and signal with a little, round looking glass Babe Garner had given him.
It wasn't much of a job. The kid would rather ride with Babe, wherever it was he had struck out for at daylight. But Babe didn't act like he wanted anybody along.
The kid watched faithfully for awhile, halting Pecos behind bowlers while he got off and focused the glasses on this ranch and that ranch and the tranquill range land in between. Quiet as Sunday afternoon in a Quaker village, down there.
The kid swung the glasses farther into the coulee and along the trail to the gate, and on up to Wheeler's cabin. There he held them steady, little puckers showing in the skin around his eyes, he squinted so. His lips fell slightly apart as he watched. No wonder the valley was empty and no nesters were stirring! Having a funeral for Nate Wheeler, that was why. Yard full of wagons and saddle horses, men standing around outside the house, not talking but just standing there, looking sour. Every one packing guns.
The kid sharpened the focus a little, still gazing with his forehead wrinkled, trying to figure out what was wrong. Now the men were edging back from the door—plain as if he stood in the yard with them he could see all they did; plain as looking at a play on the stage. Fetching the coffin out now. Just a board box with strap handles nailed on, nesters all stretching their necks like turkeys in a grain field, minding their manners but wanting to see it all. Something might strange, though. And then the kid knew what it was. There weren't any women at that funeral. Nate Wheeler had a wife and baby, but they weren't there, either. Just men, not dressed up in their Sunday clothes, but wearing colored shirts and overalls. Not shaved, either. Looked like they had just stopped by from their work. Plenty of guns, though, and belts full of shells.
The kid stared for two seconds longer and took the field glasses from his eyes.
Instantly that grim gathering in the coulee receded into the slight movement of vague dots three miles and more away. The scene was gone, wiped out by the distance. Instead, the kid was starling down off the hill at a wagon that came rattling down a long slope directly toward him. The driver was standing up, lashing the horses into a run, with the long ends of the lines which he swung like a flail upon their backs. The wagon was joucing along over hummocks and a woman with her bonnet off, and her hair flying straight out behind her like the tail of a running horse, was hanging to the seat like grim death.
"When I plugged them earl drawled contemptuously," "I thought yo'all was just plain sissy I wish I'd known then yo'll skunk and half sidewindah!" Continued Next Week
Washington, D. C—a recipient among the delegates to the 1923 cratic Convention showed O Franklin D. Roosevelt of New leading by an overwhelming party in the 1932 presidential reed former Governor Alfred Bent last candidate, nearly four in the poll, 478 to 125 being the figures. The straw vote is as important in showing the delegates will probably veer first votes are taken.
Republican National Committee fairs are also becoming active, of senators close to President having started a series of conventions for the purpose of picking a new man of that body. Senator Sess Fess of Ohio, the present incumbent known to desire to relinquish and only the difficulty of pickin' acceptable to all factions have him to continue in office. Two being named as his likely secretary of War Hurley and master General Brown, both men of the aggressive type. S Hurley is said to be favored President, with whom he is confidential terms while the Po General has powerful support leading Republican senators.
Indecision still exists as to who will be favored to run on second place of the ticket. Vice P Curtis is anxious to learn if he backed for renomination in order he can start making plans to race for senator in Kansas in another man is picked. A rop President Hoover desires to harbor Theodore Roosevelt of Po named as his running mate but put into circulation by several while others argue that Secretary ley would be a more logical choice.
Both of the political partiespected by close observers to vote on the question of govern campaigns, they say, show that listic questions are always to be in the years during and follow cultural and industrial depressionsthe late '80s and early '90s, thus out, the Populist Party read greatest strength and elected
"I been hearin' talk about Nate Wheeler," he said finally, and blinked when he saw how Babe failed to repress a start. "I been findin' out I didn't shoot so wide. I aimed to hit his gun ahm down, and that ahm shoah was hit, just like I aimed it would be."
"Yeah?" Babe's eyes took on a hard watchful look.
"I heard men say it was a rifle bullet hit him in the hauld," the kid drawled softly. "I reckon yo'all thought he was goin' to shoot me. I shoah am much oblegged to yo'all, Babe.
Babe Garner stared, then laughed shortly and turned away.
"Yo're welcome, Tiger Eye. He turned and begun thumping pillows with savage energy." "Which side' the bed you want? Me, I like to lay on the edge, where I can roll out quick."
"Just lay wheah yo'all feels the best, Babe," grinned the kid, swallowing the last of the coffee. "I'm sleepin' sound to-right, no mattah wheah I lay my haid."
The kid was scouting along the rim of the Big Bench a day or two later, playing his mouth organ as he rode. Softly, because you'll had to be mighty careful nobody down in the valley noticed and took a long shot at you, just for luck. But shucks! Yo'all couldn't hear that mouth organ any father'n you could flip a rock with your thumb and finger.
Bad country up this way. Nice country, and plumb full of ornery no-account cow thieves that wouldn't wait to see if a fellow was all right but would holler, "Draw, yau coyote!" and come a-shooting, plumb crazy like.
Funny, though. If Nate Wheeler hadn't come riding and shooting that-a-way, the kid wouldn't have met up with Babe Garner. It shoah was worth riding all the way up from Texas to Montana, just to meet up with a fellow as nice and friendly as Bebe Garner was.
Shoah was a snaky kinda country, though. The kid didn't know just all the ins and outs of the fuss. The way Babe told it, cow thieves, that let on like they were nesters, had banded together to wipe out the Poole, which was a big Eastern outfit. Babe said the nesters were stealing the Poole blind and the bosses back East wanted it
The scene was gone, wiped out by the distance. Instead, the kid was staring down off the hill at a wagon that came rattling down a long slope directly toward him. The driver was standing up, lashing the horses into a run, with the long ends of the lines which he swung like a flail upon their backs. The wagon was jouncing along over hummocks and a woman with her bonnet off, and her hair flying straight out behind her like the tail of a running horse, was hanging to the seat like grim death.
A man on horseback came tearing up over the top of the little ridge. He started shooting, but he didn't hit anything at first and the team came on leaving the road at the first turn and galloping straight down the slope.
The horseman spurred closer, still shooting, and at the third shot the driver made a sudden dive down on one of the horses, rolled off onto the ground and lay still. The team shied violently aside and smagged the front wheels in a big clump of buckbush, which they tried to straddle. The girl jumped out and started running for the hill, the man taking after her, yelling at her to stop. But she didn't do it, though.
She was a girl, all right. The kid knew that as soon as she jumped out and started running. She didn't run like a woman. This one legged it for the hill like a boy, her hair loose and waving out behind her like a yellow flag.
The fellow after the girl was trying to catch her before she got in among the rocks where he couldn't ride. It kinda looked as if she might make it all right, especially when she went over that wash in one long jump like a deer and the fellow's horse balked and rear'd back on the edge. The man yelled again, pulled down with his gun and sent a bullet kicking up the dusa right in front of her. That scared her so she stopped, not knowing which way to turn. The fellow didn't shoot again but took down his rope and jumped off his horse.
The kid was waiting, with his blue left eye squinted nearly shut and his yellow right eye open and staring like a tiger. They kept coming closer and closer, and the kid's gun barrel jabbed forward and spat.
The man was widening his loop as
Both of the political parties pected by close observers to the liquor issue in the 1932 and make their main appeal ownership of public utilities. voters on the question of govern campaigns, they say, show the listic questions are always to call in the years during and follow cultural and industrial depressions the late '80s and early '90s, thus out, the Populist Party read greatest strength and elected men to both houses of Congress many governors of states. time national ownership of rail telegraph interests was made ing issue. The coming campaign see superpower and radio elec main position on the plat an endeavor to supply a panacea current financial ills.
Reports from 43,000 farmers March 1, indicate that twenty less land will be planted to two year in an effort to offset the enormous surplus. Departure Agriculture officials declare pleased at the support they have given by the farmers in limit planting and assert that their wheat and other grains will result of their action, even itself having a good effect.
Appointment of Sam H. T head of the American Farm Federation, to the Federal Farm is expected to have an importance in selling the Marketlin farms as a substitute for "lief." The new member has this and confidence of all farmers advice is likely to be followed.
An idea of the importance of pointment In Mr. Hoover's shown by the fact he held the ship "Arizona" in Hampton Ln his recent trip to the West Indies assurance was received that son's board of directors had his acceptance.
The country had 6,050,000 farmed unemployed list last month to figures issued by Sec Commerce Lamont. The state based upon reports from the largest cities and has been cited because of the fact that people
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but he dropped it as his arm down to his side. He wore two although. He started to draw a gun with his left hand, but the ended another shot. The man gave him and almost fell. Suddenly he went right where he was and over sidewise, acting kinda slick. On the kid took another look at her, she was lying on the ground a heap, like she'd fainted or been something. He watched her for minute and saw she didn't move, so jumping down the bluff like a bed bowler.
was plumb sorry for her and he she wasn't hurt, but he hung and didn't want to touch her or ever over to see if she was dead. Her hair was all down over her face, was the longest, yellowest hair he ever seen in his life. She gave a grasping sigh and he stepped back farther. She had just fainted, be coming to in a minute, and couldn't thank him for standing gawping at her that-a-way.
Kid walked over and stood look-down at the fellow on the ground. Man glared up at him like a wolf. Both ears were swollen, a puckery round hole showing outstanding shell of each.
When I plugged them eahs," he did contemptuously, "I shoah but yo'all was just plain skunk. I'd known then yo'll was half and half sidewindah!"
Continued Next Week
Plays High Role
Richard B. Harrison, the Negro actor who plays the part of The Lord in the religious drama "The Green Pastures," the outstanding theatrical hit of the past year, whose actors are all Negroes, has been awarded the Spingarn medal, given annually for the highest achievement of an American Negra.
work flocked to those cities, making the result an over-statement. Since then considerable gains have been made, due to the approach of warmer weather.
Federal services placed 700,000 farm laborers in jobs in 1930 at an average cost of 13.5 cents per capita. The main activities of the Farm Labor Division of the government was centered in shifting labor according to the advancement of growing crops. In industrial ranks a growing movement toward establishment of the five-day week is loan granted was $377. About 1,500 loans are being granted each day and it is expected the work will be fully caught up with by the middle of the summer and not require the six months originally thought necessary when the Act was passed.
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By NANCY HART
THE LABEL TELLS
The buyer of a bottled beverage can tell whether she is buying a real fruit-flavored drink or a substitute, thanks to the Federal food and drugs act. A fruity-type bottled beverage contains a true fruit product, a fruit-flavored product, or an initiation-fruit product. Thus, a bottle labeled "Grape Juice" will be found to contain straight grape juice. Bottled beverages labeled "Grapeade," "Grape Squash," "Grape Punch," "Grape Crush," or "Grape Smash" must contain a material percentage of grape juice. Labels for such products may be garlanded with clusters of grapes or with grapevines. A label, "grape-flavored sirup," tells that the flavor is derived directly from the grapes themselves or from an extract prepared from the fruit. "Imitation grape sirup," as the name implies, has a synthetic grape flavor, and its color is artificial. Imitation grape products or grape-flavored products which do not contain a substantial proportion of actual grape juice are not entitled to any picture of grapes on the label.
Meat Loaf
Cover with boiling water one and one-half pounds of pot roast, soup bone meat or the tough end of a steak, add seasoning of salt and pepper to taste, one chopped onion or one-half teaspoon celery salt, and boll slowly, covered, until tender. Remove from fire and chop or run through grinder. Measure one pint of broth into a double boiler and add two heaping teablespoons of tapioca. Cook for ten minutes. Then
I plugged them eahs," he contemptuously. "I shoah that yo'all was just plain skunk. I I'd known then yo'all was half and half sidewind!"
Continued Next Week
Hairs of Week at Nation's Capital
Washington, D. C.—A recent poll of the delegates to the 1928 Demo-C Convention showed Governor Lin D. Roosevelt of New York, by an overwhelming majority, logical standard bearer of that in the 1932 presidential race. He former Governor Alfred E. Smith, last candidate, nearly four to one poll, 478 to 125 being the actual number. The straw vote is considered important in showing the way the states will probably veer when the votes are taken.
Publican National Committee affirms also becoming active, a group ofators close to President Hoover started a series of conferences on the purpose of picking a new chair of that body. Senator Simeon D. Ohio, the present incumbent, is not desire to relinquish the office; only the difficulty of picking a man unable to all factions has caused him to continue in office. Two men are named as his likely successor, Secretary of War Hurley and Postmaster General Brown, both of them of the aggressive type. Secretary is said to be favored by the event, with whom he is on close essential terms while the Postmaster has powerful support from Republican senators.
Decision still exists as to the man will be favored to run on the secession of the ticket. Vice President is anxious to learn if he will be for renomination in order that start making plans to make the governor in Kansas in the event he man is picked. A report that sent Hoover desires to have Gov. Theodore Roosevelt of Porto Rico as his running mate has been to circulation by several senators who argue that Secretary Hurould be a more logical candidate.
Of the political parties are ex-eby close observers to sidestep liquor issue in the 1932 platform make their main appeal to the ship of public utilities. Former on the question of governmental signs, they say, show that social questions are always to the fore years during and following agriland and industrial depression. In late '80s and early '90s, they point one Populist Party reached its best strength and elected many both houses of Congress besides work flocked to those cities, making the result an over-statement. Since then considerable gains have been made, due to the approach of warmer weather.
Federal services placed 700,000 farm laborers in jobs in 1930 at an average cost of 13.5 cents per capita. The main activities of the Farm Labor Division of the government was centered in shifting labor according to the advancement of growing crops. In industrial ranks a growing movement toward establishment of the five-day week is seen, a decided impetus being given the plan by the depression.
Food prices continue to drop, a four per cent lowering in one month being shown by the Department of Labor in a recent report. The price of butter and eggs approached the pre-war level, the latter being due, perhaps, to the exceptionally warm weather of the late winter. Mutton and cotton alone of the larger crops showed a gain in price. Another government report shows that after all great wars of modern times a price recession in farm products of about one-half has always occurred. An upward trend cannot be expected, it states, until 1933 or 1934.
Loans to veterans passed the $200,000,000 mark on the first of the month, according to a report from the Veterans' Bureau. This amount was paid out in the form of some 500,000 checks while applications now on hand numbered 1,571,291 on March 21. The average
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CHILDREN hate to take medicine as a rule, but every child loves the taste of Castoria. This pure vegetable preparation is just as good as it tastes; just as bland and just as harmless as the recipe reads.
When Baby's cry warns of colic, a few drops of Castoria have him soothed, asleep again in a jiffy. Nothing is more valuable in diarrhea. When coated tongue or bad breath tell of constipation, invoke its gentle aid to cleanse and regulate a child's bowels. In colds or children's diseases, you should use it to keep the system from clogging.
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Elither paradichlorobenzene or naphthalene flakes is effective in protecting stored clothing against moth damage, if the clothing is first thoroughly cleaned by brushing and beating, and sunned if possible. The articles to be stored must be wrapped in tight bundles in paper, with the ends securely sealed so no moths can enter, or stored in tight boxes or trunks, with the flakes scattered through the container. Placing these substances in bureau drawers or on shelves does no good, because the fumes, which kill the moth larvae, are not confined.
Use French dressing with springtime salads, and choose combinations of ingredients that will be referring to the eye as well as to the palate. Dark green with the lighter green of lettuce can be obtained with cress or rings of green pepper; pale green from crisp sliced cucumber, endive, or shredded cabbage; bright red from tomato, radishes, pimiento, or pickled beet. Pile the salad lightly in individual plates, with something from each color group, and pass crisp crackers, cheese straws, or bread sticks.
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Acquaint yourself with the various sizes of canned and package goods, to know how many servings each will give. Get into the habit of looking for the weight on a box of cereal or other goods, or the number of fluid ounces in bottled goods. Compare brands with each other to see which gives the best value.
WHAT DR. CALDWELL LEARNED IN 47 YEARS PRACTICE
A physician watched the results of constipation for 47 years, and believed that no matter how careful people are of their health, diet and exercise, constipation will occur from time to time. Of next importance, then, is how to treat it when it comes. Dr. Caldwell always was in favor of getting as close to nature as possible, hence his remedy for constipation, known as Dr. Caldwell's Syrup Pepain, is a mild vegetable compound. It cannot harm the system and is not habit forming. Syrup Pepain is pleasant-tasting, and youngsters love it.
Dr. Caldwell did not approve of drastic physics and purges. He did not believe they were good for anybody's system. In a practice of 47 years he never saw any reason for their use when Syrup Pepain will empty the bowels just as promptly.
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