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but "CrC C Julian Ormond believes he knows where the treasure is. But he needs money. He knows that his halfâ€"sister, Lynns Ormond, has recently come into her share of their father‘s fortune. Julian sees Lynne, propases that she go out with him. Lynne, hungry for adventure, decides to go. Julian stirs her indiznation ‘by reciting a wseful stery of how badly Guthrie has treated of tion the haop sage, besi his leader be Julian Ormor fessor Shaley. The profess expedition wh in quest of so puted to have the Great. Gu in the quest, pedition. Sophie, by up. Julian â€" Ort redâ€"haired. EM the Cl T6 uUDmAl 12 A BÂ¥ at Philip Gv n shortly af ichine, and â€" S IG@Ad2T, TE ‘ wbandoned Guthrie is :; i. / CUOT ithrie dismi Julian Ormo ‘TVIsOr. LYNNE â€"ORMONTI ‘Iress to supostantlal MRS. BRLAKEMORF reins t OI givi Professo jes of suc ccording] nd callin PRINCIPAL CHARACTERS FHILIP GUTHRIE, rich, schi be hidd soverin| MONDAY. JULY 1937 ir} Tickets Good in Coaches Only Children 5 years of age and under 12. w Fare A, Bargain excursion tickets will be valid on trains 2 or 46 and their conâ€" nection Thursday, July 29th. Pacssengers who use our Train 2 will connect at North Bay with CP. train 2 leaving 8.20 p.m, same date. Passengers who use Train 46 will arrange their own transfer to North Bay C.P. Depot and take C.P. Train 8 leaving at 1.00 a.m. Friday, July 30th. pal ONE CENTâ€"Aâ€"MILE BARGAIN EXCURSION Pembroke, Renfrew, Arnprior, Ottawa, Montreal, Quebec and Ste. Anne de Beaupre, Que. via North Bay and Canadian Pacific. zhdad Ormo susin 1JY U Temiskaming and Northern Ontario Railway The Nipissing Central Railway Company 1¢ 5C me C i whom Aun Por fares and further istonished at the suggesâ€" up the search, because last letter held out great THURSDAY, JULY 29TH Guthrie wires him home fotr Angé wors Ssophic by car e plans 11 1Cs $ : Ormond hna al1n bel e a relative at liehnâ€" wife of a Consular Aunt Sophie is to on to the desert, 1 Lynne go to Sylvia Tehran. Here they ‘rent‘s husband has bu ho sent the cable, mmand. His mesâ€" 1cing the death of nds that the quest . 0. and N.C.R. Regular Stations id LDC in charge of an dligging in Persia, nt gold cups reâ€" ade for Alexander deeply interested financed the exâ€" lef rdyv iTlGé MAS TrEAULC ough she know raph and repu NE d hnha I to Guthrie refuses and terms. 1 Julian Orâ€" Baghdad. At s, they learn i from Croyâ€" by G king 1: Cnal weY cable to â€"_Or consulta quarre d decide Guthrie, in Iran reputed £#Qd ETtpl LSLC fi Aul1 fron® iculars apply to local agent Lynne‘s heart was beating hard. She locked at Ormond mutely, startled and doubtful, ‘but determined in this crisis to do her best. ‘"say you‘ve lost your way, and you need help!" Ormond said. "Only keep him away â€"from hereâ€"for @t.least an hour! Haffi and I will get on and get the seal smashed out! Don‘t let him kncow that we‘re down here." momeyt she was careening along the water course as Haffi gave the camel violent blow from behind. It was like being tossed on a very hard sack of potatces on a very choppy sea, and she was hard put to it to hold on until the camel subsided into a walk. Trying to look and feel as though she had ridâ€" den upon camels every day of her life, she ut river. of them hnelplessly. Ormond spoke sharply: "It doesn‘t matter what happens so long as we can get this seal smashed up before they come! Lynne, you get on the camel and ride up the water course to meet him, whoever ‘he is! Lead him away from here, and keep him away! Say you‘re trying to get back to camp, which is over in the south across the sandhills! Say anything you like!" He hurried her up the slope towards the camel, crying to the Armenian: "Haffi! You saddle the bruteâ€"hur,â€" rTrimed of the cha exclaimed. Haffi key In a moment or two Ormond and laffi, the encampment, and *the ruins f Praemnon were out of sight behind he rocks. In spite of her racing ‘heart, _ynne was struck by the absurdity of h« O Eire CSnlirmed. It was Guthrie. CHAPTER X "TVE LOST MY WAY" Guthrie was completely unprepared ound Ph ‘Now read on. (CHAPTER IX (Continued) LYNNE MEETS THE ENEMY Hastily â€"Lynne scrambled away rouching so that the rider shculd not atch sight of her before she could get ut of view behind the hill; out of sight he ran down the slope to Ormond. "There‘s someone coming!" Lynne T â€"~In Aer roor Next day Lyn ng Pre‘s someon rim breathle No Baggage Checked when accompanied by mly as i . _1f It isn‘t Gruthrie, 1t chaps from his camp ZCOTL rTOU on around the benrnd of the 192C looking fro i helplessly. oke sharply happens SsC thrie staying in Tehran, ; home to dinner. Aunt bed and Lynne has dinâ€" she was face to fact rider. and her fear: what she had seen. t Guthrie, it‘ll be on field Y ins Julian Ormond s last camp. Here, d glasses, she sees camel and clung ; and in another eening along the i gave the camel ig :‘ Lynneée believe it‘s imp Juliar he that there isn‘t any water fOr miles? He unslung the water bot‘ie from his shoulder, and handed it to her; Lynune unscrewed the cap and drank a little; the cold water was refreshing and for a moment she felt ashamed. It seemed wrong to take a gift of water in euch in this thirsty laughe.d at that. "And now you‘re lost, are you?" "I must have come too far down this river bed. I should have cut away back over t!}e hills at least a mile further up." Lynne pushed the red curls back off her dustâ€"streaked forehead, looking as hot and bothered as she felt. Her 0obâ€" vicus nervousness did more than anyâ€" thing to convince Guthrie of the truth of her story; she looked as though her predicament had frightened ‘her, and she seemed anxious to confide in him. enemies though they were. "Your brother must be mad, letting you roam about this ccountry by yourâ€" self!" said Guthrie. ‘"Don‘t you Inow that there isn‘t any water for miles?" He unslung the water bot‘ie from It seemed wrong to take a gift in such circumstances in thi land. There was a handkerchel in U pocket of her slacks, and she paused wipe the neck of the bottle, before sl screwed the cap on again. Gutht watched ironically. "Perhaps it will interest you to knCc that my legâ€"both my legs, in fact are as sound as ever?" he remarked . he reached down to take the bott from her. Lynne thought she had not hea: him aright. "My leg!" repeated Guthrie, slappi "My leg!" repeated Guthrie, slapping his thigh meaningly. But still she gazed at him in bewilderment. Was she acting? Or did she, after all, know noâ€" Lynne stammered, and hesitated, and he helped her on with the gleam of a smile in his eye. "Well," she said, "are you?" â€" He That secemed to settle things, for Guthrie said abruptly, in a more huâ€" man tone than he had yvet used: "Hop up on the camel then, and we‘ll have a look for this camp Oof yours Which way do you say it is?" thing of Ormond‘s conspiracy to preé vent him leaving London ? "I don‘t quite understand," sai qu "We‘re encamped over there," she told him, waving her hand towards the southern horizon of the rolling sand hills. ‘"My brother and I! I came out for a wide . . ." "Lcoking for something, I suppose." Guthrie cut her short. lost. my way!" "Your way to where?" Guthrie asked calmily, watching her face closely. Lynne played her part to the best of her ability. Guthrie eyed her in a considering fashion from his superior ‘height on his camel. At her words he glanced up and down the watercourse and reâ€" marked calmly: "In Persia, aren‘t we?" "Yesâ€"â€"but,. L. meanâ€"I‘m »"lost., â€" I‘ve "Dr. Guthrie! I saw someone coming and I never expected it to be someone I knew, so far from anywhere!" The words tumhbhled over one another breathlessly. Liesâ€"she realized. But the camp and the ruins were jJust behind her round the bend; she had to prevent him from passing her. She must play her part, distasteful though it may ‘be, amnd in dealing with a mean and unâ€" scrupulous opponent, mean weapons were possibly justified. "Where are we, do you know?" Lynne finished up, helplessly. "No? You can tell Ormond wh ee him, though." "I don‘t know when I shall see aid Lynne faintly, "I‘m afraid any further for fear of getting the more. Heavensâ€"the coun "Well!" said Guthrie in tone of irony. "How very extraordinary!". Lynne urged her camel down on to its knees; she slithered off in a hopeâ€" lessly inexpert fashion; Guthrie halted his own beast. They eyed one another, Lynne seekâ€" ing for words with which to play her for the sight of Lynne and the camel when they came around the corner. He had been out since early that morning, having left Cartwright in charge of the camp. He had been riding all daf through the enipty wastes, with never a sight of men or habitation, searching in the «direction in which Cartwright believed Shaley to have gone on his last expedition. And now, suddenly, as from nowhere, a boy on a camelâ€"â€"â€" At least, Guthrie took the rider for a boy at first, until the glint of red hair under the panama made him susâ€" pect. Lynne saw the inquiring frown on his face as they approached one anâ€" other; then the frown turned to grim recognition. "Well!" said Guthrie in a tone of Over there," Lynne told him, pointâ€" AT will interest you to know ‘Dboth my legs, in factâ€" is ever?" he remarked as own to take the bottle she handkerchief in the ks, and she paused to the bottle., before she GUTHRIE l1 THE PORCUPINE ADVANCE, TTIMMINS, ONTARIO Journal:â€"Now comes a proâ€" phet to say that a new highway system must be provided in the United States to accommodate 37,000,000 motor veâ€" hicles by 1960. That is, of course, proâ€" viding all the people who will ride in the 37.000,000 cars aren‘t killed off by other cars in the meantime. himself. And at the same time he mistrusted her profoundly. He was used to liking pecple and being liked in return. Her dislike waunded him all the more beâ€" causeâ€"hs had to admit itâ€"she Atâ€" tracted him. And just at that moment it occurred to Guthrie that this was a trick, perâ€" haps. Wzuld they stop at anything. Ormond and this girl? He recollected the blow aimed at his head that night, not a week ago in London as he went upstairs to his flat. He turned sharply to look at the girl, and found her eyes fixed intertly on his face; che turned her gaze quickly away. His feelings were a very difficult mixture. He regarded her as someone whs> had turned to him for aid in this unfriendly desert, someone more helpâ€" less than himself, whom ‘he must proâ€" te?t if possible; he honestly believed that her brother Ormond had misled her into her hostile attitude towards Disappearance of Elk Lake Woman Being Further Inâ€" vestigated. She found it difficult to meet his eyes when he smiled in a goodâ€"humourâ€" ed fashion and said: They rode on over the sweeping unâ€" dulations of the sand; the camels‘ feet sank deep into the soft surface. Away cn the north>rn horizon in the wind‘s quarter was a low, foggy haze. Guthrie gazed at this as he rode, and Lynne watched him surreptitiously as he stared, stronzâ€"jawed and eagleâ€"eyed, into the distance. Police Still Seek Word of Mrs. Dolan "Part of the way." "Then we‘ll make for these hilis, and when we get in sight of the camp I‘ll leave you. Do you think you could manâ€" age to make the rest of the way alone?" said Guthrie. "Yes, of course I could!" said Lynne, though she pictured the situation which would arise when they had ridden on to those hills, and past them, without seeing any sign of camp. "Well ;« we‘ll see! If it‘s gettin I won‘t leave you!" there "Then it wouldn‘t have been exactly here that I came over. But that peak was behind me all the way over here from the camp!" Lynne exclaimed, as she pcointed to a conical peak towards the scuthern end of the range. "Did you come over the higher level there?" asked Guthrie, pointing to the loftier range of the sandhills which rose towards the south in the near disâ€" tance. here was k from she p the than he had Deéen in London. Pernaps it was his annoyance at finding herself and Ormend in Persia. In spite of her disgust with the shabâ€" by way in which he had treated Orâ€" mond, there was something about the man whith commanded respect. Her heart almost stopped beating when she considsered the end of this wild goose neart almost stopped Dbeating when she considsred the end of this wild goose chase on which she was taking him. For he was bound to find cut after an hour or two that he had been tricked. And then what would happen. She turned presently, and told Guthâ€" Ti€ andi shge won to make him than he had dent of keeping Guthrie away from Diala for long enough to enable Orâ€" mond and Haffi to finish their work. Once or twice she elanced back at Guthrie to see that ho was still followâ€" k1 I came along the lower slopes se hills,"" Lynne lied, "soon, afte L camp.‘"‘ Could you see the camp f: He ntil « they cou course, with Lynne in a mement of vast relic hey were going, she i TO BE CONTINUED rom he he taxr south dow! the ~camp from more h London it findir ha tlll TOilOYV and aloc 3C dark What can we give them? P Shall not the God of battles w will? He guards, He smites. 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