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Monday, Aug 31, 1914. A WOVEL A WKEK Heat Was* NKXT WKKK ••The TMsssnc »t K«d Butts WrilMl." By KnsM-ia i/yade. The Pirateof Panama' CHAPTER I. It was a dismal morning. The gutter in frost of me waa a tur- bid little river Every morning I waited at that same time aad place for the same "s»r to take me to my deak in the offices of Kester £ Wiloox, and •very day 1 did the same sort of routine grubbing is preparation of case* for more experienced law- yers to handle Sometimes It flashed across me that 1 waa a misfit. \u25a0T l' «\u25a0•• flva-and-twenty, and Iy descent. m And while 1 stood on the curb \u25a0* there fluttered to me an invita- tion to the great adventure my aoul longed for. It came on a _i nai of wind-—a torn sheet of l>.i|ier yellow with age. Mr f-><>t moved forward and pinned the paper to the cement walk My lifted gaxe met the figure of a young woman framed in a second-story window. She was leaning far out. Behind her stood a man, also jtut of the window to his waist. One of bis hands clutched her wrist That he had been trying to take from her the paper she had Hung away was an easy guess I had hut the fraction of a sec- ond before my car was slowing for the croasing. Stooping, I _ gathered the document that lay undei my foot, then ran and •wnng to the platform of the car. I |.vi the paper In my pocket- book. Tn that crowded car I could make nothing of it. At the office my lime belonged to Kester * Wilcox until noon, hut as soon as ray hour of release came I cleared the desk and spread the fellow, tattered document upon, Th* ink had been originally red. but in plains It was faded al- most to illegibility. One lower corner hnr< been torn away. Re'ore me lay the map of a peninsula The first detail that caught i:iy eye was a sketch of a brig in the bay, beneath which \u25a0 *as written: "Here Santa Theresa went to Hell." The const line was charted ac- curately. It was a contour map, Kivlnr tbo hills, sand reaches and groves. At the. nearest one of It* Wat. MItI in* Bate*. <V»rri «*»«- ••• *• *F <*• •\u25a0 P<»ln«t»n— « o these la*t waa totted towi the words: "I'mbrela Tree." A little cress had been drawn near the lot of • hill, fram this a long line rma Into the bay wttti a loop at the end in whkh had been printed neatly: "Win* l.obardi rroked. Good riddance." Not far from this wore three little circles, hwaeath wuirh waa one word In capitals, "litb." Beneath the map were some di- rections for finding "ttte." what- ever that might be. Whoever had drawn the mail had <allt-d the peninsula Doub- loon Spit." Why? Clearly he- cause he and his fellow bucca- neers had buried there the 111- --gottsr treasure they had gained from iiiracy No doubt the Santa Theresa waa a gold ship they had waylaid *nd sunk. I Uuqhed at myself for the thought, nnd pocketing the map. west to lunch I took a little side table, but the restaurant was fillingrapidly. A man stopped bealde my table and •at down in the chair opposite me With amazement I discovered that my vis-a-vis was the villain of the Adventure of the Young I-ady and the (hart, as tb« author of the "New Arabian Nights" would have phrased it. I called for the check and took my coat and hat from tbe rack. Then I made my first mistake I should have carried my raincoat to the door before putting it on. As 1 buttoned it recognition be gan to struggle into his eyes. As I went out of the door I could see him hurrying forward. Instantly I lost myself in the hur- rying crowds on Kearney street. Five minutes later I waa In the office. It must have been fifteen min- utes after my return that our of- fice boy. Jimmle. came to tell me a lady wanted to see me The name on the card Jimmle had handed me waa Mlas Evelyn Wallace. 1 rose at once to meet her. "You are Mr. John Sedgwick?" "I am." My bow stopped abuptly. The young woman was the one I bad seen framed Into a second story window some hours earlier. la, nalaaa you have forg«4t«a.?" forgot tea! "I have come for the paper you were quod enough to take care of for me. Mr. Sedgwick " Prom my pocket 1 took the document and handed It to her. "May I ask how yeu found out who 1 was. Miss Wallace?" "I asked a policeman." she con- faaaad. just a little embarrassed. "To flad you a man in • gray ulster, medium height, weight and complexion." I laughed. "1 had seen you come from the Gaysuount once or twice, ajtd by describing you to the laadlady be discovered who you were and where you worked," she ex- plained. "I hope you find tlie paper ex- actly as you left it. or rather as it left you " She had pat th« map in her aaad-bac. "Yes. It was tor* at the mo- ment I threw it away. My cousin nan the other part. It is a map." "So I noticed." "Yea understand ItT" Her soft voice trailed upward. My eyes met hers. "Buried treasure." With eager little aods aha as- sented. Right. sir; treasure burled by pirates early In the nineteenth century. We lime rea- son to thiak it has never been lifted." "Good reason?" "The best. Except the copy I have, this map is the only one in existence. Only tour men saw the gold hidden. Two of them were killed by the others within the hour. The third was murdered by his companion some weeks late. The fourth—but it ia a long story, I nutt not weary you with it." "Weary me." I cried. But there I pulled myself up. "You're right. You don't know me. There is no reason why you should trust me." "Except your fare" she an- swered impulsively ."I must go to somebody for advice. I have no friends in ban Francisco that can help me. You are a lawyer. U.i t It your business to adviae?" "Ifyou put it that way. But it Is only fair to say that I am a very inexperienced one. To be frank, I've never had a client of my own." faith, her smile was warm as "I think you know me by sight," she said, smiling. "That Tires at Before-War Prices Yet We Never Got Choicer Rubber We Never Built Better Tires There exists now a new reason -most compelling—for buying Goodyear Tires. It results from war conditions. These leading tires—built of extra fine rubber, in the same way as always—are selling today at June prices. Due to Ouick Action rubber" ww sells for much more than we paid for the beet. Early la August—when war began—the world's rubber Th* n9alt* »r# th«*e: market* seemed suddenly closed to vi. Rubber prices dou- Tir« »«*«* »» general ar* far In advaoc* of Ooodyear*. bled almost over Bight. Aad many tire makers, short of supplies, will be forced to Men could see no way to pay for rubber abroad, and no ""* -K^ndsT-de rubber, way to bring it in. We, like others—in that panic —were foro*4 to higher prices. Bnt we have since gone back to Be Careful NOW prices we charged before the war. and this is how we did it: I« Goodyears we pledge you the same-grade tire as al- We had men in London and Singapore when th* war W«W« *•\u25a0• *\u25a0\u25a0-» -r"d» won toT Goo«y*ar_ the top place In broke oat. The larger part of th* worlds rubber supply Tiredom—th* largest sal* in th* world. comes ' ough there. We cabled them to buy up th* pick Asd. for th* time being, our prices are the same as befor* of the I t>ber. They bought — before th* advance —1.-09,- th* war. We shall try to keep them there 080 poaads of the fiaest rubber there. We accept no excessive orders, but dealers will be kepi Nearly all this is now oa the way to us. Aad It means supplied. And we charge them, until further notice, only practically all of th* extra-grade rubber obtainable abroad. aute helium prices. Today we have oar own men in Colombo, Singapore and That —eaas UuU (fcvMlj-estrs—the beat tires ballt— mrm Para. Those are th* world's chief sources of rubber. So wslllsig way batow otlier Urv*. w* are pretty well assured of a coastaat supply, aad oar pick of th* beat that's produced. l m We were first oa th* ground. We were quickest la -_ C^@^^^* action. As a result, we shall soon' have in storage an almost m afaJaf^T^ Jl^'l^sr^f A sT> record supply of this extra grade of rubber. 1 |V/\/l//y^ \ JE__tV-lV And we paid about June prices. t»»nM nmo Ifo*' Inferior Grades Cost Double No-Rim-Cut Tires About the oaly crude rubber available now for niaay w_a> fiU Wni_« t—._. __ T—....ik ww mmaj svP ff fJammmamaaT s B^apammmj amar •avaasv's^alßß makers Is Inferior. la ordinary times, th* best tire makers _^_____,__.^^_—^___ refuse It. Much of it had been rejected. Bnt that "off \ T '\u25a0 A"' GOODYEAR PRICES \ \£E^rJ '^Cjltj^Jl It Is Folly Todaj to Pay More. V Stj^fjrjff SMtx* Plain Tread lll.n V JW "'\u25a0 m\_Jl_^___rV Mdlti rui« Trsad J5.75 ______L^_S-_^l_^___^_Xr •4*4 pufas Tnai IM4W \ wmw^^l^^r * )M« * H Plata T* us i Sff.OO -r VTMPILy S7m» PImI- Tre^l 41 .Ml » THE GOODYEAR TIRE ft RUBBER COMPANY. AKRON. OHIO. Tills t Hi|i--r h-a aw rmmwtmrtknm wliMwar wftth mmj other rabber m*iw( whlrft ««es tat* (\u25a0«••>««\u25a0 \u25a0awaa. Any Dealer can supply you Goodyear Tires. If the wanted siae is not in stock he will telephone our Local Branch. THE TAOOM& TIMES. A NOVBtL A WIKX ah^ahsTnt NUT WICK* Butt* Hi»Mt" By Fraacfe tsyaa. summer sunshine. "Then I'll be yeur first.- From her bag Miss Watlaoo took the map and handed It to me •first, then, you must nave this pat la a safety-deposit vault until wo need It. 1 m oaro attempts will bo made to get at." "By whom?" "By my cousin. He'll stick at nothing. I'm afraid of klas. His naiiif Is Boris Both well -Captain Bothwell. lately cashiered from the British army," "But you are aot English, are you?" "He is my second cousin. Ho Isnt' English, either. His father was a Scotchman, his mother a Russian." "That explains the aaaoo —Boris Bothwell." Like an echo the words cams back to mo from over my shoul- der. Captain Boris Bothwell to see you Mr. Bedgwick " Ia surprise I swung around. The office boy had come In quietly, and hard on his heels was a man. Not half an hour earlier 1 had aai opposite him at luacheon. CHAPTER IT Captain Unthwefl Interrupts. At sight of bis cousin he bowed Ironically. A second bow was for me. "Mr. John Sedgwick, I pre- sume?" "At your service, sir.' "I need detain you scares a moment. You found this morn- ing a pa|H-r I had the misfortune to lose. You will allow me to of- fer a thousand thanks and permit me to relieve you of it." Ha was the very letter of urbanity, but beneath the velvet of his voice I felt the steel. "Surely you are mistaken. Oap- tain Bothwell. I recollect finding nothing that belongs to yon." "We'll waive that point. You found a' paper," ho answered quietly. "I picked np a paper that fall from the hand of Miss Wallace " "Exactly. I speak, of course, in the Interest of my cousin. It you have returned It to her my pur- pose ia served." The girl cut In tartly: "Ton think you could rob me more sue cewsftiily next time, Boris?" His kindly toleration was a *•*\u25a0"» >\u25a0 diplomacy. *>. "c. Crls a taasily dif- Skrnuie of opiaiuu. We aa«at not trnjaHi Mr Bedg*i,k Tf«" Wallace has already lisas alo tav honor to coaaalt aao In an advisory capacity " I lot htm have \u25a0ay declaration of war with the airiest manner ia the world He swung curtly around upon •as). Mr. Sedgwu-k. I must trou- ble you for the map." "Regretfmlly I am compelled to decline your request." with it. I have ao \u25a0eaaa." aho said auietly The lawyer la ate -iirrt re- luct autty to the tore. "I suseeee I ought te advise yen to csna tiremlsi with C.aptaia Both well." Resolution flashed In the eyea that looked straight Into mine. "I'd rather lose It all'" "That Is final. Is It?" Sha» \u25a0added. "Thea I'm la to stay, aad here's my hand oa tt." Together we went to tke Inter- national Safe Deposit vaulla. rented a boa. and put la it the snap. Afterward we took a car ror Oolden Oate Park. There she told me the story. "It to aot a request but a de- mand I'oaao, air. the map" he repeatedly more harshly "L»t me aot you right, Captain Bothwell Taie is a law ofli. the <it) of tiaa Kranctsco. I nited 'tates of America. I am not a Kusaian serf. Therefore, I again decline." Coals of fire lajr in his eyes. "I —want that map" "Certainly )O u are a man of oae idea npidi Show proof of ownership and 1 shall I.e. glail to comply with your reaueet "Bui certainly." So auiek waa Bis mo iion that the revolver seeui*-il to have leaped to his hand of Its o» n accord. "1 give >..u my word that If you it.hi i give me that map I shall blow your head off'" In a oieaauer 1 waa prepared for thU I knew ,too, that be waa mo* blufring. My fingers played a tattoo upon a BBfft or paper ou aiy desk. Bs- nealli that pace of office station- ery lay the map he wasted. 'One niouit-iit. captain. Tbia to \u25a0ot Ittmuia. You would probably bo hanged by the aeck till you were dead." "Not at all. The unwritten law, my friend. 1 flud you inaulttiiß my cousin and too hot blood in me boils. 1 avenge her. Regret- table, or courao. Hat—-ok well, let b>K'>iiHH be bygooea." Id one breath ha had tried and acquitovl himself. "You coward'" flaahod kla cousin In a blaao of acoru. There waa aot a •ingle chanre to i lose with him I waa consid- ering iK'iotnlnioua surrender when Mlas Wallace saved my fa< •. "CM he give you what he haunt got?" she cried. ' for the last time —— Do you five ii.»\u25a0 the mail, or do 1 give you a pat>K to kingdom route?" Tlih girl moved forward so that she siood directly between mo and tke weapon, she waa taking a paper from her hand-bag, but she did not lower her eyes to direct her hands in their search. "I reckon 1 couldn't make you understand how I dm* [vise you— and hate you!' she flamed, fllug lag before him a paper. He picked It up and glanced at it, etili covering me carefully. l Ma Is the map, U It? " 'Yon may see for y ousel f," she Msjwtt. "It is really very good of you to ask me to keep It for you, Evle I'll take good oaro of It—" Onre mure he gave us his blaad sniilH. a bow of audacious ef- frontery, then whipped open the door and was gone. ' Must a moment,' I excused sayseir, and ran Into the outer office. Our office (ereberus was sitting at the gate of entry reading. From n\u25a0 > pocket I fished one of tke few dollars tt held. "Jttnmle. follow that man who hen just gone out. I'lini out whern he goes and whom he meets If he atops anywhere keep a note of the place " \u25a0The boas?" Ho Joked a thumb In the direction of the chief clerk. \u25a0'I'll mak* It right with him. Hurry!" He was gone. I returned to my client. - Ki. iitr ma. I wantod to nut a hi>v on your coue'.n. What waa It you gave him? I thought the man »as on my table here?" "I gave him a copy of it, one mv lather took years ago." •Hut Jiad it a corner torn off Just like (Mi oneT" From her band-bag she drew a •crap of paper. "I waa (earing it off just before I took It out." My admlatloa waa genuine •noiiKb "You're a cool hand. Miss Wallace. You saved the day. He stands only an equal chance with w." "Hut ha doesn't. My father amrposely mads an error la the detHiln In case the map happened to fall into the wrong hands. Aad tke latitude and longitude aren't narked." I could have shouted my de- light ' Hut ho has heard the diary road.' she added. "la that the right latitude was given. If be happens to remember ' "A hundred to one he doesn't, and even at the worst he'a no b*fi<T off than wo are " "K:c*pt that he has money and can finance an expedition in aoai rh of the treasure." 1 came to eartk. "By Jove! tfcstx true." Knr the humiliating fact waa Chat 1 had not a handred dollars with which to bless myself. "I snppone It would take a lot of mnney?" she said timidly. Where is the treasure hid- den " On the coast of Panama.' "We'll have to outfit a ship here, or make our start from Pan- ama. Yes. Its' going to take money." *Then wo cant go any farther BetUr telephone lfaln IS aad order the Times to come to your home regn laxly You'll get four high class novels complete, with tke Times, each month hereafter. A nore] win start each Monday and finish each Saturday. N» long waiting Ton get a complete noTri each weak. t'HAI'TKR 111. «Aes>remin« Ituablooai Matte Robert Wallace, the father of Eve- Ijra. was aot us* of the forty nlaers. but he had come to Califor- nia by way of the Isthmus not very maay years later When he was eighteen ho fell la with an old salt named Nat Quiaa. Nat Quinu waa second mate of the Porto Rico when young Wal- lace shipped before the maat at S»n Francisco for a crulae to IJma The. crew were probably rough •ptx-iuieas. but thore can bo no doubt that Quinn hazed tham mer- cilessly. Boca the whole forecastle waa simmering with talk about re- vauit* One night three of the crew found him alone on the deck and rushed him overboard. The old man was no swimmer. No ilaVlH this would have been ths cad of him If young Wallace, hoaing his cry for help bad not dived from the rail and kept him afloat until a boat reached them. From that night Nat Qulun took a great fancy to the young \u25a0nan and often hinted that he, waa going to make his fortune. At last the story came out. Qii In n had been in his early days a seaman on board ths ship Mary Ann of Bristol, which In the ysar IM! was wrecked off the roaat of Peru and caat upon the rocks. Moat of tko crow were saved. In- cluding the captain, one Thomas Rogers, trs» first mate. "Bully" Evans, and the boatawaiu, Pablo I.obardi, a quarslsome fellow with whom Quiun had had a diffi. utn Moat of them found employ- ment In the rich mines of Cerro Blanco, pending the arrival of Home ship to take them back to 10vrope. Lohardl waa the only one of th« crew who could talk Bpan- lsh, so that in his capacity of mi- t i prater he acquired much lv fliience with the men. U was he that hatched the vile plot to rob the mines and make their escape on the ship which put in twice a year to carry the gold to l>lma. KverythiuM went as well for the rascally buccaneers as they could desire. As the treasure wagons from the mines filed through a narrow gorge the sail- ors fell upon them. fly means of stolen rifles they drove away the guard. The pirate* loaded the treasure Into boats and pulled quietly for the Santa Theresa, a transport which lay like a black hulk In the harbor. Before the sailors and officers of tha dan at Theresa realize J what was happening, the pirates Hire upon them with cutlasxea. Captain Rogers worked the brig out of the harbor and set her nose to the north. There was i.• .! of haste. That there would be a pursuit nobody doubted. While the plot had been fo- menting, and during Its execu- tion, these scurvy fellows had been of one mind. But no soon- er had they won success than dis- sension broke out. On the morning of the twen- tieth day the Santa Theresa pok- ed her nose into San Miguel Gulf on the aouthern coast of Panama. Tired of being confined aboard the ship, the crsw were eager to get ashore. This suited the plans of Brans, soon as the lone boat had gona witb the shore party he packed the treasure In boxes and lowered them into a boat. I,ate in ths afternoon the tired sailors returned to the ship. To the assembled frew Brans made a speech, pointing out the need of getting the treasure to some safer place than aboard a sfilp which mtgtt any day fall into the hands of the enemy. He intended, he said, to take tkroe men with him aad bury the chests on the sand pit within sight of tliem all. (Continued Tomorrow.) MADMAN TRIES TO KILL WIFE NORTH TAKIMA, Adf. 11. W. C. Koerner, UrJng on the ovit- skirts of the city on the road to Meiah, Saturday atfernoon at- tempted to kill his wife with an axe and then went Into the Yaki- tma river with the evident Inten- tion of drownlnt himself. Neigh- bora who heard Mra. Koerner \u25a0rream aanvnoned the officers acd they a.c ived in tints to aave Koerner. who was wading out to- ward deep water md keeping >ip a constant mvafllng. He was erMeotlT Inaave and waa Indeed in jail. Mrs. Koenrer witi r»- --<; \ er. \u2666 \u2666\u2666\u2666\u2666\u2666\u2666\u2666\u2666\u2666\u2666•>\u2666\u2666# I THREK OF FAMH.V HI^AIV» \u2666 COPI^JHAORN, Alts. SI. \u2666 \u2666 —A shipbuilder named *\u25a0 \u2666 Walbom, infuriated with his \u2666 <» wife aid famih. ewiag to \u2666 \u2666 the former a l«untl»n of \u2666 \u2666 obtainiag a dirorre. killed • \u25a0 his wife aad ata twe daugh- \u25a0* "\u2666 tern Saturday by cutting \u2666 « taair threat. He a/tar- * • »»rd» banged himself. « :\u2666 \ Young English Prince With Troops at Fro«t Kdwarrt. prince of \\ uli-s, |»li,>l., K r«|rf>.-<l m* he hm l.«. In* lltirfc. iMKliani palax-, London, to join tilt, urciimil^-r guards, wtlli » lioim ha) has Kune to tlw from. PAGE SEVEN Leara. NOHTMKHI* rtnui Art Ire. 1> 10a m. 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