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I - ... mm. ' 1 ' IIIIHII.WIM ! in i - Miming I I "I Have Not Forgotten Anything SYNOPSIS. T.awrenco WaUeloy, lawyer. soes to Pittsburg with tho forged notes In tho lironaon caiso to get the deposition of John Gilmorc, mllllonnlrc. In tho lattcr'a homo ho lu attracted by n plcturo of a vounK uJrl, whom tho milllonulro oxplulns Is hlB Rratuldanchtcr. A lady requests Ulnkclcy to huy her a Pullman tlckot. Ho f;lves her lower cloven nnd retains lower en. Ho 11 nd h a drunken man In lower ten nnd rotlrcs In lower nine. Ho awa kens In lower seven and finds his clothes nnd bap missing. Tho man In lower ten Is found murdered. Circumstantial ovl flenco polntu to both Ulakeley nnd tho tmunown mnn who had exchanged clothes Jvlth him, lllakeloy becomes IntcreHtcd In n clrl In blue. Tho train Is wrecked. iJlakclcy Is rescued from tho burning car py tho Klrl in blue. His arm la broken. They ro to tho Carter placo for break fast. Tho jjlrl proves to bo Alison West, Ms partner's sweetheart. Her peculiar Actions rnystlfy tho lawyer. Sho drops her sold bag und Ulakeley puts It In his rocket. Ulakeley returns homo. Ho finds hat ho 1m under surveillance. Moving pictures of tho train taken Just beforo tho wreck reveal to Blakcley a man leaping from the truln with his stolen grip. CHAPTER XVI. The Shadow of a- Girl. Certain things about tho dinner at tho Dallas honso will ahvaya bo ob acuro to mo. Dallas was something In tho fish commission, and I remem ber his reeling off llsh eggs In billions whllo we ato our caviar. Ho had somo particular stunt ho had been urging the government to for years some thing nbout forbidding tho establish ment of mills and factories on rlvor banks It seems they Icill tho fish, olthor tho smoke, or tho noise, or something they pour Into tho water. Mrs. Dallas was there, I think. Of course, I minnoso sho must have been; aiid thoro was a woman In yellow; I took hor In to dinner, and I remember sho loosened my clams for mo so I could get thorn. Dut tho only real per son at tho table was a girl across in white, a sublimated young woman who was as brilliant as I was stupid, who novor by any chanco looked di rectly at mo, and who appeared and disappeared across tho candles and orchids In a sort of halo of Tadlanco. When tho dtnnor had progressed from salmon to roast,' and tho conver sation had done tho samo" thing from flBh to scandal the yellow gown turned to me. "Wo have boon nwfnlly good, haven't wo.'Mr, Hlakoley?" sho asked. 'Although I am crazy to hoar, I havo not'sald 'wreck' once. I'm suroyou must fool like tho survivor of Water loo, or Eomethlng of tho sort." "If. you want me to tell you about tho wreck," I said, glancing across tho tnble, 'I'm sorry to bo disappointing, but I don't romombe'r anything." "You- aro fortunnto to bo able to forget It." It was tho first word Miss West had spokon directly to mo, and It went to my head, "There nro somo things I havo not forgotten," I said, ovor tho candles, "I recall coming to mysolf somo tlmo after, and thnt a girl, a beautiful girl-" "Ah!" said tho lady In yellow, loan ing forward breathlossly. Miss Wost was staring at mo coldly, but, onco Btarted, I hod to stumblo on. "That a girl was trying to rouso mo, and that she told mo I had boon on firo- twice already." A shudder wont around the table. "Dut wirely that isn't the end of tho Btory," Mr. Dallr.8 put In agurlevodly. 'Wliy, thut'n tho moat tantalizing thlnr I fvr hord." 1 10 af'alJ that's all," I said. "Sho went her way and I went mlno. If sho recalls mo at all, she probably thinks of mo nB a weak-kneed individual who faints like a woman when everything Is over." "What did I tell you?" Mrs. DallaB assorted triumphantly. "Ho fainted, did you hear? when everything was ovor! Ho hasn't begun to tell it." I would havo given a lot by that tlmo if I had not mentioned tho girl. But McKnlght took It up thoro nud carried It on. "Blakcley Is a regular geyser," ho said. "Ho never Bpouts until ho reaches tho boiling point And by that samo token, although ho hasn't said much nbout tho Lady of tho Wreck, I think ho is crazy nbout hor. In fact, I am suro of it. Ho thinks ho hns locked his secret in tho caves of his soul, but I call you to witness that ho has it nailed to his fnco. Look at him!" I squirmed miserably and tried to avoid tho startled oyes of tho girl across tho table. I wanted to choko McKnlght and murder tho rest of tho party. "It isn't fair," 1 said as coolly as I could. "I havo my flngerB crossed; you aro flvo against ono." "And to think that there was a mur der on that very train," broke in tho lady in yollow. "It was a perfect cro Bcondo of horrors, wasn't It? And what became of tho murdered man, Mr. Blakcloy?" McKnlght had tho senso to Jump in to tho conversation nnd snvo my re ply. "They say good Plttsburgers go to Atlantic City when they did," ho said. "So wo aro reasonably certain tho gontlcraun did not go to tho sea shore." Tho meal was ovor at last, and onco In tho drawing room It was clear wo hung heavy on tho hostess' hands. "It is bo hard to get people for bridge In September," sho wailed. "Thero is nbsolutoly nobody in town. Six is n dreadful number." "It's a good poker numbor," her hus band suggested. Tho matter settjod itsolf, however. I was hopeless, save as a dummy; Miss West said it was too hot for cards, and wont out on a balcony that overlooked tho Mall. With obvious relief Mrs. Dallas had tho card, table brought, nnd I was faco to face with tho minute I had dreaded nnd hoped for for a week. Now it had come, it wbb moro dif ficult than I had anticipated. I do not know If thoro wns a moon, but thero was tho urban substltuto for it tho arc light. It throw tho shadow of tho balcony railing In long black bars ngalnst her whlto gown, and as it swung sometimes tho faco was in tho light. I drew a chair closo so that I could watch hor. "Do you know," I said, when sho mado no effort at speech, "that you aro a much moro formldablo person to-night, in that gown, than you were tho la6t tlmo I saw you?" Tho light swung on her faco; sho was smiling fnintly. "Tho hat with tho green ribbons!" sho said. "I must tako It back; I had almoBtMorgotten." "I havo not forgotton anything." I pulled mygolf up short. This was hardly loyalty to RIchoy. Ills volco carao through tho window Juat than, and perhaps I was wrong, but 1 thought sho ralBod hor head to listen. "Look nt thts hand," ho was Buy ing. "Regular pianola; you could play it with your feot." "Ilo's n dear, isn't ho?" Alison said unexpectedly. "No matter how ac pressed nnd downhearted I am, I al ways cheer up when I soo RichojV "Ho's moro than that," I roturnod warmly. "Ho is tho most honorable fel low I know. If ho wasn't bo much that way, ho- would lfavo a career boforo him. Ho wantod to put on tho doors of our ofllcos, Blakcley and McKnlght, P. B. II., which is Poor But Honest." From my comparative poverty to tho wealth of tho girl besido mo waa a single mental leap. From that wealth to tho grandfather who was responslblo for it was another. "I wonder it you know that. I had boon to Pittsburg to boo your "grand father when I mot you?" I said. "You!" Sho waa surprised. "Yes. And you remombcr tho alii gutor bag thnt I told you wub ox changed for tho ono you cut off my arm?" Sho nodded expectantly. "Woll, in that vallso wcro tho forged Andy Bronson notes, nnd Mr. Qllmoro's dep osition that they woro forged." She was on her foot in nn Instant "In thnt bag!" sho cried. "Oh, why didn't Vou toll mo that boforo? Oh, it's so ridiculous, so so hopeless. Why, I could" Sho stopped suddenly and snt down again. "I tlo not know thnt I am sor ry, after nil," sho Bald aftor a pauso. "Mr. Bronson wns a friend of my fa ther's. I I supposo it was a bad thing for you, losing tho paperB?" "Woll, It wns not n good thing," I conceded, "Whllo wo aro on tho Bub Jcct of losing things, do you rcmom hor do you know that I still havo your gold purso?" She- did not roply nt onco. Tho sha dow of a column was ovor hor faco, but I guessed that sho was staring at rao. "You havo III" Sho almost whis pered. "I picked it up in tho street car," I said, with a cheerfulness I did not feel. "It looks liko a very opulent llt tlo purse." Why didn't buo speak ubout tho nccklaco? For Just a carcloss word to mako mo sano again! "You!" sho ropcutcd, horror-stricken. And then I producod tho pureo and held it out on my palm. "I should havo Bent it to you bo foro, I suppose, but, as you know, I havo been laid up slnco tho wreck." Wo both saw McKnlght at tho samo moment Ho had pulled tho curtains aside nnd waB standing looking out at us. Tho tableau of give and tako was unmistakablo; tho gold purso, hor out stretched hand, my own attitude. It was ovor in a socoud; then ho ennio out and lounged on tho balcony rail ing. "They're mad at mo in thoro." ho snld airily, "so I camo out. I supposo tho reason thoy call It bridge is be causo so many pcoplo get cross over it" Tho heat broko up tho card group soon after, and thoy nil camo out for tho night breeze. I had no moro words alono with Alison. I went back to tho Incubator for tho night. Wo said almost nothing tin tho way homo; thoro was a constraint between us for tho first tlmo that I could remember. It wns too early for bed, and so wo smoked in tho living room and tried to talk of trivial things. After a tlmo even thoso failed, and wo sat silent. It was McKnlght who finally broached tho subject. "And bo Bho wasn't at Seal Harbor at all." "No." "Do you know where sho was, Lol Ho?" "Somowhoro near Cresson." "And that was tho purso hor purso with tho broken nocklaco in it?" "Yos, It was. You undorstand, don't you, Rich, that, having given her my word, I couldn't tell you?" "I understand n lot of things," ho said, without blttcrnoss. Wo sat for somo time and smoked. Then Rlchey got up and stretched himsolf. "I'm oft to bed, 'old man," ho said. "Need any holp with that gnrao arm of yours?" "No, thnnks," I returned. I heard hlin go into his room nnd lock tho door. It waB a bad hour for mo. Tho first shadow botwoen us, and tho shadow of a girl at that. CHAPTER XVII. At the Farm Houoe Again. McKnlght Is always a sympathizer with tho early worm. It was late whon ho nppoared. Perhaps, llko my self, ho had not slept woll. Hut ho wns apparently cheorful enough, and ho mado a hotter breakfast than I did. It was ono o'clock boforo wo got to Baltimore. Aftor a half hour's wait wo look a local for M , tho sta tion near wh,ich tho cinematograph plcturo had been taken. Wo passed tho scene of tho wreck, McKnlght with curiosity, I with a sickening sonso or horror. Unck in tho fields was tho llttlo farm house whoro Alison West and I had Intend ed getting coffeo, and winding away from tho track, maplo trooa Blinding it on each side, was tho lano whoro wo had stopped to rest, nnd whoro I had It socmod presumption beyond beliof now--whoro I had tried to com fort hor by patting hor hand. Wo got out at M- , a small placo with two or thrco housos nnd n general ptoro. Tho station was a ono roomod alTair, with a ralled-off placo at (ho end, whoro n scalo, a telegraph Instrument nnd a ohnir constituted tho entlro furnUhlng. Tho station agent waa a young man with a shrewd face. Ho atoppod ham mering a pleco of wood over a holo In tho floor to nak whoro we wantod to go. "Wo'ro not going," oatd McKnlght, "wo'ro coming. Havo a cigar?" Tho agent took it with an inquiring glnncc, first at it nnd then at us. "Wo want to ask you n few ques tions," began McKnlght, perching him self on tho railing and kicking tho chnlr forward for mo. "Or, rathor, this gentleman docs." "Wolt a mlhute," snld tho ngent glancing through tho window. "Thero in a hen in that crato choking homolf to doath." Ho was back in a minute, nnd took up his position near n sawdust-filled box that did duty as a cuspidor, "Now flro away," ho said. "in tho first place," I began, "do you remember tho dny tho Washing ton Kllor wno wrecked below hero?" "Do I!" ho said. "Did Jonah ro member tho whnlo?" "Woro you on tho platform hero when tho first section passed?" "1 wns." "Do you rocall Boeing a mnn hang ing to tho platform of tho Inst car?" "Thoro waB no ono hnnglng thero when sho passed hero," ho said with conviction. "I watched her out of Bipht." "Did you seo anything thnt morning of n man about my size, carrying a small grip, and wearing dark clothds and a derby hat?" I iiBkcd cagorly. McKnlght wns trying to look uncon cerned, but I wns frankly anxious. It wiib clear thnt tho man had Jumped Bomewhcro in tho milo of track Just beyond. "Well, yes, I did." Tho agent cleared his throat. "When tho smnsh camo tho operator nt MX sont wprd along tho wire, both ways. I got it horo, and I was pretty near crazy, though I know it wnsn't nny fault of mine. "I wns standing on tho trnck look ing down, for I couldn't leave tho of fice, when a young follow with light hair limped up to mo nnd asked mo what thnt smoko waB ovor thero, "That's what's loft of tho Washing ton Flier, I Bnld, 'and I guess thoro'a soula going up In that smoko.' "'Do you mean tho first section?' ho Bnld, getting kind of greenish-yellow. "That's what I mean,' I sn!d; 'split to kindling wood bocauso Rafferty, on tho second section, didn't want to bo late' "Ho put his hand out In front of him, nnd tho Bntchol foil with a bang. '"My God!' ho otild, and dropped right on tho trnck in a heap. "I got him Into tho stntlon and ho enmo nround, hut ho kept on groaning something awful. Ho'd sprained hlo nnklo, and whon ho got n llttlo bottor I drovo him ovor in Cnrtcr's milk wag on to tho Carter placo, nnd I reckon ho stayed thero n spoil." "That's all, la It?" I asked. "That's all or, no, thoro'a some thing olsc. About noon that dny ono of the Carter twins camo down with a noto from him asking mo to send a long-dlstnnco mcssngo to somo ono In Washington." "To whom?" I naked eagerly. "I reckon I've- forgot tho nnmo, but tho mossago was that this follow Sullivan was his name wao nt M 1 "Do You Recall Seeing a Man Hang ing to the Platform of the Last Car?" and If tho man had escaped from tho wreck would ho como to seo him." "Ho wouldn't havo sont that mes sage to mo," I said to McKnlght, rath or crestfallen, "Ho'd havo ovory ob ject in keeping out of my way." "Thoro might bo reasons," Mc Knlght obsorved Judicially. "Ho might not havo found tho papers then." (TO ma CONTINUED.) Russian Wheat Production. An enormous crop of wheat haa boon grown In Russia thla year, pine lug that laud for tho first tlmo at tho bond of 'whoatgrowlng countries. Ita harvest of 783,000,000 bushels oxeceda that of tho United States by 20,000,000 bushols, and Is grontcr than Its own previous record by about 100,000,000 busholB. Tho dovelopmont of whont growing has been most rapid along tho lino of tho Trans-Slhorlnn railway. As tin homo consumption Is small In proportion to population, this has mado Russia ono of the grent sources of supply for tho rest of tho world. Franco consumes much of tho wheat thnt It grown. Tho present prlco of wheat In tho United Stntos, whon placed against thn surplus product of Russia, makes It moro difficult for thla country to hold itn placo aa tin ex porter of that cereal. Helps Poor Girls. Mrs. Jamos J. Storrow, wife of tho Boston banker, Is Interested In a num bor of charities, among thorn bolng the girl's howl shop. In tho aparo time which tho glrlB havo, thoy mako pottory nrtlelow, which thoy sell, tho money to ho mod for purposes of ed ucation. Mra. Storrow linn a girls' . brary oluh, and every summer Hho sonda a number of girls to Uiu oow try, U ut a tluio. The Therapeutics j or joy vs, I J 913 By ItT. REV. SAMUEL FALLOWS, U. U., LX. U, Chicago, tlltneU mm Tho Blblo is n wonderful thornpou tlo book. Frotn tho viewpoint of tho now evntigolism of honlth nnd happl ness it Is n now book. A flood of light la pourod from its pages upon tho niir pnGsing probloma of tho spiritual ro generation of both tho physical, men tal nnd social llfo of mnn. TIicbo nro tho fundnmontnl notes of tho present mighty movement for tho comploto dollvcrnttco of tho rnco from tho thrnlldom of baleful unrest nnd In hibiting dlsoaso. Tho Inspired word chlmos In with tho latest toachlnga of sclonco regard ing tho groat lnfiuonco of Joy upon tho human frnmo. Joy imparts strength, for it bolonga to a happy fnmlly which numhora choorfulnosa, gladness, mirth fulness, contentment, plonauro nnd de light among Us mombors. It oxcltea tho wholo muscular system. It In creases tho activity of all tho vital functions. It quickens tho pulse, brightens tho oyo, flushes tho chook, nnd nerves tho arm. It makes play of work. It romovoa fatlguo, whllo stimulating all thu powers of body nnd mind. Darwin hns told ua In tho expression of tho omotlona In "Man nnd Anlmala" that with anlmala of all kinds tho ac quirement of nlmo.t all their pleas ures, with tho oxecptton of thoso of wnrmth and rest, havo long boon asso ciated with nctlvo movements, ns in hunting in tho search aftor food and othor kindred things. Joy, thoroforo, naturally ahowa it self in manifestations of strength. Tho nostrils nro dtlattod, tho anglos of tho mouth, tho oyollds nnd tho oyobrows nro raised, all lndlcntlvo of potential actual onergy. Joy acts powerfully upon nil tho dl gestivo procossoa and works a trans formation upon tho Jaundiced dyapop tlc. It oxpnmlB tho lung which hnvo boon contractod ns If by tho strong grip of a gtnnt hand through sndnosa or dlsnppoiutmont. Tho sigh of molnu choly Is changed to songs of glndncsn. With tho chango comes tho dooponlng and expanding of theso vital organs nnd tho oxygonntlng nud enriching of thu hlopd. Whllo wo Amorlcans nro an nctlvo people, wo nro, na a rulo, n Joylosa people. Wo act as though wo woro driven llko slaves to our tasks. Wo tnko our ploasurcs on a bovorlsh run. Observant forclgnora havo noticed this rnrlty of Joy upon our faces. Thoy soo, as n keon philosophic writer among us has seen, "lines of thought, and of euro and of fonr monoy lines, shrowd, grasping lines, but how fow huppy lines." It would scorn ns if tho rarest fooling that lightened our countenances was tho gonulno con tontmont of a loving, Joyful soul. It looks also nB though our rollglon did not ngroo with us. Wo mako of It weights InBtead of wings. Wo havo gloomy thoughts of oursolvos, of Ood, of our onrthly oxlstenco, of our follow men, of tho llfo to como. Wo hnng our harpa upon tho willows. Wo think thla world to bo n prison bouse. Wo say wo ennnot Blng tho aonga of Zlon In thla istrnngo land. But this world la our homo, our school, our workshop, our tomplo. Wo havo boon placed In it by almighty wisdom, powor nnd love. Wo nro tho chlldron of tho Hcavonly Fnthor. And tho Joy of Jehovah Is to bo our strongth tho Joy that Ho Is tho ovor watchful, ovor providing, ovor loving ono Clod ovor all blessed fovovor moro. Too many of us, as some ono has snld, "think black Is tho color of hcavnn and tho moro wo can mako our faces tho color of midnight, tho more cvldonco wo havo of graco." What a supremo mlstako wo aro mak ing. Truo religion la Kitnisliltio nnd lovcllnoaa. Tho Now ToBtamont In terprets and emphasizes tho Old. Tho historical Christ, tho real, human dlvlno Christ, not a Christ evaporated into nothingness by lb" wild Rppi-i'a-tlona of an orratlo phllccophor, eaya: "Thoso words havo 1 npokun unto you that my Joy might remain in you and that your Joy might bo full." This fullness of Joy in tho heart inakos llfo and doath radiant with brightness. I visited tho homo of a boroaved Christian who had forgotton tho Chris tian tcnchlngs of that Now Testament to "rojolco In tho Lord always." Tho room on tho north sldo of tho houso had ovory window darkened with heavy shades. Sho was clothed In garments of blackest block. Tho linos of hor fnco woro drawn down. Tho room was a foarBomo, chilling tomb. Nothing could bo moro antithetical of n Christian's nttltudo nnd onvlron inont. Not until I hnd thrown tho curtains up and let tho blessed light stream in could I Bpcak tho words of comfort, of hopo and of ussurnnco. Think of Htich a Christian's understanding of tho command of tho light-bringing Christ, "Lot your light-shlno." Hor light wns turned to Egyptian dark ness, which "could bo folt." Thero Is no light to strcnm ovor Innd or sea llko tho light of Joy, It must pour Itself out amid sorrows nnd trlnln und tribulations. It la tho ono nlchomy that can turn tho besest molnls Into puro gold. Wo wero not mudo to llvo contin ually In tho transports of Joy. As Ood carrloa on Ills work by average men and carries on tho procosaaa of na ture In average ways, ao Ho moans thnt our Joys ahnll be on modlan Unas. IScatacteM are only for rnro oomlu!R. Preacher and Porl, Tho preacher has Ma parjl no lops; Tho Weeds Returm. "Confound theso oloctlon bets, nny way!" grumbled Hnrkcr. "f.oso honvlly?" Inquired hla frlond. "No, I won ton boxes Of cigars and they woro so rank I sold tho wholo lot '.o tho corner tobacconist for a dollar." "Woll, you mado a dollar, anyway." "Yos, but that Is not tho worst of It. My wlfo saw tho boxca In tho window marked 'A Bargain, $2,' and bought tho wholo lot to glvo mo an a birthday present." Bookkeeping, "la Bllgglns a good bookkeeper?" "Ho used to bo. I novor lend him any moro." 1 ..l tk. t rt.1l.i- . - a . onto Mom net), IWcr nnd Ixmrln. Htfimr-eoaUd. A friend In need la n frlond wo usually try to dodge. 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