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noted the presence of Bartlett�察�but it passed almost at once。 

     ;Well�察  �here   goes�察  �ladies   and   gentlemen� ─  �exclaimed   Mr。   Carwell   in 

rather loud tones and with a free and easy manner he did not often assume。 

;Here's where I bring home the bacon and make my friend�察�the major�察�eat 

humble pie。; 

     Viola    flushed。    It  was   not   like  her  father   to  thus  boast。    On    the 

contrary he was usually what the Scotch call a ;canny; player。                  He never 

predicted that he was going to win�察�except�察�perhaps�察�to his close friends。 

But he was now boasting like the veriest schoolboy。 

     ;Here I go� ─�he exclaimed again�察�and then he swung at the ball with 

his well´known skill。 

     It was a marvelous drive�察�and the murmurs of approbation that greeted 

it seemed to please Mr。 Carwell。 

     ;Let's see anybody beat that� ─�he cried as he stepped off the tee to give 

place to Major Wardell。 



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     Mr。 Carwell's white ball had sailed well up on the putting green of the 

first hole�察�a shot seldom made at Maraposa。 

     ;A   few   more   strokes   like   that   and   he'll   win   the   match�察─  �murmured 

Bartlett。 

     ;And when he does�察�don't forget what I told you�察─�whispered Viola to 

him。 

     He   found   her hand�察�hidden   at her   side   in   the   folds   of her dress�察  �and 

pressed it。     She smiled up at him�察�and then they watched the major swing 

at his ball。 

     ;It's going to be a corking match�察─�murmured more than one member 

of the gallery�察�as they followed the players down the field。 

     ;If any one asked me�察�I should say that Carwell had taken just a little 

too much champagne to make his strokes true toward the last hole�察─�said 

Tom Sharwell to Bruce Garrigan。 

     ;Perhaps�察─�was   the   admission。        ;But   I'd   like to   see   him  win。  And�察�

for the sake of saying something�察�let me inform you that in Africa last year 

there were used in nose rings alone for the natives seventeen thousand four 

hundred and twenty´one pounds of copper wire。                 While for anklets ´ ; 

     ;I'll buy you a drink if you chop it off short� ─�offered Sharwell。 

     ;Taken � ─�exclaimed Garrigan�察�with a grin。 

     The   cup   play  went   on�察 �the   four   contestants   being   well   matched�察  �and 

the shots duly applauded from hole to hole。 

     The    turn   was    made     and   the   homeward       course    began�察   �with   the 

excitement      increasing    as   it  was  seen   that   there  would     be  the   closest 

possible finish�察�between the major and Mr。 Carwell at least。 

     ;What's   the   row   over   there�拭─  �asked   Bartlett   suddenly�察  �as   he   walked 

along with Viola and Captain Poland。 

     ;Where�拭─�inquired the captain。 

     ;Among those autos。          Looks as if one was on fire。; 

     ;It   does�察─  �agreed   Viola。   ;But   I   can   see   our   patriotic   palfrey�察  �so   I 

guess it's all right。     There are enough people over there�察�anyhow。                But it 

issomething� ─�

     There   was   a   dense   cloud   of   smoke   hovering   over   the   place   where 

some of the many automobiles were parked at one corner of the course。 



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Still it might be some one starting his machine�察�with too much oil being 

burned in the cylinders。 

     ;Now for the last hole� ─�exulted Mr。 Carwell�察�as they approached the 

eighteenth。      ;I've   got  you   two   strokes    now�察  �Major�察   �and  I'll  have   you 

fourby the end of the match。; 

     ;I'm not so sure of that�察─�was the laughing and good´natured reply。 

     There was silence in the gallery while the players made ready for the 

last hole。 

     There was a sharp impact as Mr。 Carwell's driver struck the little white 

ball and sent it sailing in a graceful curve well toward the last hole。 

     ;A marvelous shot� ─�exclaimed Captain Poland。                ;On the green again� �

Another like that and he'll win the game� ─�

     ;And I can do it�察�too� ─�boasted Carwell�察�who overheard what was said。 

     The   others drove   off in   turn�察  �and   the   play  reached   the   final   stage   of 

putting。    Viola turned as though to go over and see what the trouble was 

among the automobiles。           She looked back as she saw her father stoop to 

send the ball into the little depressed cup。         She felt sure that he would win�察�

for she had kept a record of his strokes and those of his opponents。                  The 

game was all but over。 

     ;I   wonder   if   there   can   be   anything   the   matter   with   our   car�拭─  �mused 

Viola�察�as she saw the smoke growing denser。                ;Dad's won�察�so I'm going 

over to see。     Perhaps that chauffeur ´ ; 

     She did not finish the sentence。         She turned to look back at her father 

once more�察�and saw him make the putt that won the game at the last hole。 

Then�察�to her horror she saw him reel�察�throw up his hands�察�and fall heavily 

in a heap�察�while startled cries reached her ears。 

     ;Oh�     �Oh�   �What     has  happened�拭─     �she   exclaimed�察    �and    deadly   fear 

clutched at her heart ´ and not without good cause。 



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                              CHAPTER II 



                            THE NINETEENTH HOLE 

       For several seconds after Mr。 Carwell fell so heavily on the putting 

green�察�having completed the last stroke that sent the white ball into the cup 

and made him club champion�察�there was not a stir among the other players 

grouped about him�察�nor did the gallery�察�grouped some distance back�察�rush 

up。    The   most   natural   thought�察  �and   one   that   was   in   the   minds   of   the 

majority�察  �was   that   the   clubman   had   overbalanced   himself   in   making   his 

stance    for   the  putt  shot�察  �and   had   fallen。   There     was   even   a   little 

thoughtless     laughter    from   some    in  the   gallery。   But    it  was   almost 

instantly hushed�察�for it needed but a second glance to tell that something 

more serious than a simple fall had occurred。 

     Or if it was a fall caused by an unsteady position�察�taken when he made 

his last shot�察�it had been such a heavy one that Mr。 Carwell was overlong 

in   recovering   from   it。  He   remained   in   a   huddled   heap   on   the   short´ 

cropped�察�velvety turf of the putting green。 

     Then the   murmurs   of   wonder   came�察  �surging   from   many   throats�察  �and 

the friends of Mr。 Carwell closed around to help him to his feet´to render 

what    aid  was   needed。    Among       them   were   Captain    Poland   and   Harry 

Bartlett�察�and as the latter stepped forward he glanced up�察�for an instant�察�at 

the blue sky。 

    Far above the Maraposa golf links circled a lone osprey on its way to 

the inlet or ocean。      Rather idly Bartlett wondered if it was the same one 

he and Captain Poland had seen dart down and kill the fish just before the 

beginning of the big match。 

     ;What's the matter�察�Horace�拭        �Sun too   much for you �拭─�asked   Major 

Wardell�察�as he leaned over his friend and rival。            ;It is a bit hot�察�I feel it 

myself。     But I didn't think it would knock you out。           Or are you done up 

because you beat me�拭        �Come ´ ; 

    He ceased   his   rather   railing talk�察  �and a   look came   over his   face that 

told those near him something serious had happened。                There was a rush 

toward the prostrate man。 



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     ;Keep back�察�please� ─�exclaimed the major。              ;He seems to have fainted。 

He    needs    air。   Is   Dr。  Rowland      here�拭   �I   thought    I  saw    him   at  the 

clubhouse a while ago。         Some one get him�察�please。           If not ´ ; 

     ;I'll get him � ─�some one offered 

     ;Here�察�give him a sip of this ´ it's brandy� ─�and an automobilist�察�who 

had come across the links from the nearest point to the highway�察�offered 

his flask。 

     The major unscrewed the silver top�察�which formed a tiny cup�察�and tried 

to   let   some   of   the   potent   liquor   trickle   between   the   purplish   lips   of   the 

unconscious   victor   in   the   cup´winners'   match。       But   more   of   the   liquid 

was   spilled   on   his   face   and   neck   than   went   into   his   mouth。   The   air 

reeked with the odor of it。 

     ;What has happened�拭          �Is he hurt�拭─�gasped Viola�察�who made her way 

through   the   press   of   people�察  �which   opened   for   her�察  �till   she   stood   close 

beside her father。      ;What is it�拭     �Oh�察�is he ´ �拭─�

     ;He fell�察─�some one said。 

     ;Just as he made his winning stroke�察─�added another。 

     ;Oh� ─�and Viola herself reeled unsteadily。 

     ;It's all right�察─�a voice said in her ear�察�and though it was in the ordinary 

tones of Captain Poland�察�to the alarmed girl it seemed as though it came 

from the distant peaks of the hills。          ;He'll be all right presently�察─�went on 

the captain�察�as he supported Viola and led her out of the throng。 

     ;It's just a touch of the sun�察�I fancy。       They've gone for a doctor。; 

     ;Oh�察�but�察�Captain Poland ´ father was never like this before ´ he was 

always so strong and well ´ I never knew him to complain of the heat。 And 

as for fainting ´ why I believe I almost did it myself�察�just now�察�didn't I�拭─�

     ;Almost�察�yes。; 

     ;But father never did。 Oh�察�I must go to him � ─�

     She struggled a little and moved away

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