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The Diamond Ship
MAX PEMBERTON
Author of "Doctor Xavier," "The Hundred Days," etc.
Copyright by D. Appleton & Co.
I ____
—PROLOGUE—
Something sensationally new in the
nature of a sea story. That is what the
gifted Max Pemberton, favorite of the
fiction readers of Europe has given us
In "The Diamond Ship." He reveals
the workings of the master mind that
controls one of the most stupendous
criminal agencies the world has ever
known; he shows how a polished
blackguard can divert the entire course
of a sweet young girl's life; he pictures
the bravery and loyalty of the devil
may-care jack tars in mortal combat
to vanquish a treacherous and ignoble
foe; he indicates the reward that tomes
to him who wages conflict against
heaviest odds, to stifle villiany and to
protect helpless, trustful virtue.
The advehture detected In this wide
ly lauded novel will send the blood
faster through the veins than it ever
coursed before, and the love story of
Eah Tabos and Joan Fordtbras will
cling to the memory of the reader as
one of the most inspiring romances of
modern times.
CHAPTER I.
THE PREFACE OF TIMOTHY
M’SHANUS, JOURNALIST.
It would have been at the Fancy Fair
and Fete at Kensington town hall that
my friend Dr. Fabos first mpt Miss
Fordibras.
“McShanus,” said he, "if there’s any
one knows a good supper, 'tis yourself.
Lead forth to the masquerade. Spare
no expense. Your friends are my
friends. I would have this a memor
able night—the last I may be in Lon
don for many a year.”
There were seven of us who took him
at his word and got into the cab to
getner. you must iuiow uiai ue ii.*u
paid for a little dinner at the Gold
smith club, and never a man who did
not justice to his handsome hospitality.
’Tis a poor heart that never rejoices;
and Ean Fabos paid for it—as I took
the opportunity to remark to my good
friend Killock, the actor.
“Shall we pay for the cab?" says he.
“Would vou insult the most gener
ous heart in Great Britain this night7”
says I.
"On reflection,” says he, “the man
■who does not pay will have no trouble
about his change;” and with that we
went into the hall. My old comrade,
Barry Henshavv, had come in a velvet
shooting coat and a red neckcloth that
was not to the taste of the officials at
the box office. Killock himself had
diamonds strewn upon his vest thick
enough to make a pattern of chrys
anthemums. My own cravat would
have been no disgrace to the Emperor
Napoleon. And there we stood, seven
members of seven honorable profes
sions, like soldiers at the drill, our
eyes upon the refreshment buffet.
" ’Tis time for a whisky and soda,”
says Barry Henshaw, the famous
dramatist who has written for the
theater.
“Shame on ye,” nays I.
And then he remarked;
"If Fabos was a gentleman he would
Join the procession and pay for it. But
that’s the worst of these shows. You
always lost the man with the money.”
I passed the observation by as im
pertinent and we went to the buffet.
What they called the fancy fair was
in full swing by this time. Slips of
beauty dressed as shepherdesses mis
took me and my friend for their sheep
and would have fleeced us prettily; but
our lofty utterance restrained their
ardor and sent them to the rightabout.
'Twas a fair, be it told, for the sailor
boys at Portsmouth; and when you had
bought a bunch of daisies for 10 shil
lings of a maid with blue eyes and
oherry lips, you could waltz with the
same little vixen at 6 shillings a time.
My friend, Barry, I observed, turned
very pale at this suggestion.
“Do you not lift the sprightly toe?”
asked I.
“Man,” he said, "it’s worse than a
channel passage.”
“But Fabos is dancing,” said I, point
ing to our host in the midst of the rab
ble. "See what comes of the plain liv
ing. my boy. He'll dance until the sun
shines. And a pretty 5 shillings’ worth
he has on his arm.”
’Twas odd how we fell to discussing
this same Dr. Ean Fabos upon every
occasion that came to us. Was It be
cause of his money. I venture, no. We
of the Goldsmith club care for no man's
money.
What I was saying 'twas that Ean
Fabos' riches made no more mark upon
us than a lady's parasol upon the back
of a mule. They said he was a doctor
of Cambridge whose father had made
a fortune out of Welsh coal and then
Joined his ancestors. My homage to
his consideration, say I.
He has bequeathed us a noble son,
whose dinners are second to none in
the empire. Again I say, hats off.
But I speak of his son danblng with
the little girl in red at the fancy fair
at Kensington. Be sure that his six
feet one would go bending to 6S inches
and whispering soft things In her ear
at 5 shillings the waltz, as the program
♦ trot A vwl ~
ordinarily. I’d add to it that there’s
nq true charity In all London which has
not benefited secretly by his generous
alms. But that Is known to few * •
* and was never known to mo until
I met the daughter of my friend Os
ycroft, the painter; left an orphan as
she was in this same unkind cltv.
What Is If then about Ean Fabos
that turns all eyes upon him In what
ever company he may he? Some, for
sure, hope to borrow money of him.
But. mark ye, there are many more]
Rtrangers to him, enemies because of
the favor he enjoys, and these are on
tliclr knees with the rest. What Is It.
then? I’ll tell you In a word. ’Tis that
great power of what they call per
sonal magnetism; a power that we
can give no right name to, hut must
admit wherever we find It. Ean Fabos
had it beyond any man I have known.
Now. this Is the verv man whom
I saw dancing with a black haired
shepherdess in a red cloak. When he
surrendered her to her father, a stately
old gentleman and I asked him who hU’
might be, he answered me with the
frankness of a hoy.
’’Timothy McShanus.” snvs he. "she’s
the daughter of General Fordbras.
whose ancestor went to America with
the Marquis de Lafayette!
"Your friend Lafayette was known
to my grandfather." says I, leading him
straight to the buffet, "though I do not
remember to have met him. As for
the labor that ye speak of, I would ask
you why yon do It If ye have no
stomach for it? To dance or not to
dance—shall that be the question? I
was much astonished when he took me
by the arm and made the strangest
oonfession that ever fell from such a
man’s lips.
”1 danced with her. McShanUs,” said
lie, •'because she Is wearing the bronze
pearl* that were stolen from my flat in
Paris Just three years ago.”
“Is there but one bronze pearl lit the
world?” I asked him after a while of
surprise. i
i Ho turned upon me that weary
smile.
"There are Just 10 of that particular
shape, McShanus," says he, "and she Is
wearing four of them in the pendant
on her neck. The heart is a rose dia
mond which once belonged to Princess
Marguerite of Austria. There is a sweet
little white sapphire In the ring that I
fancy I remember somewhere. If she
i will give me another dance I will tell
you more perhaps."
| "Would you have me think that yon
bit of a girl is a thief?”
"Oh," says he, his clear blue eyes full
upon me. "does an Irishman ever give
himself time to think? Come, McShan
us, use your wits. If she or her father
knew that the Jewels were stolen,
would she be wearing them in a ball
room in I,ondon?"
“Why, no, she certainly would not."
"Wrong every time, Timothy Mc
Shanus. She would wear them for
mere bravado. That's what I've been
telling myself while I danced with her.
If she does not know the truth, her
father does."
“What, the military looking gentle
man who so closely resembles my
friend, General von Moltke?"
"No other at all. I have me doubts
about him. He knows that his daugh
ter is wearing stolen Jewels, but he
has not the smallest idea that I know.
Hither that, or he is clever enough to
play Hamlet in a tam-o-shanter. Ex
cuse my unwonted agitation, McShan
us. This is really very interesting,”
and he left me.
Here was Timothy McShanus next
deserting the baked meats, to say noth
ing of his convenient corner in the
buffet, to go out and stare at a red
shepherdess with picture books and
maizypop to sell. And what kind of
" ' IV CI1CIL 11C DtlW l VV 11^ ,
nothing out of the ordinary when
viewed from afar—but come a little
closer and you shall see the blackest
and the wickedest pair of eyes that
ever looked out from the face of Venus.
’Tis no common man I am in my judg
ment of the sex; but this I will say
that when the girl looked at me, she
found me as red In the face as a sol
dier at court martial. Not tall above
the common; her hair a deep chestnut
running almost to black; her mouth
just a rosebud between two pretty
cheeks—there was something of France
and something of America helping each
other to make a wonder of her. Young
as she was, and I supposed her to be
about 18, her figure would have given
her live years more according to our
northern ideas; but I, who know Eu
rope as 1 know Pall Mall, said: "No,
she is 18, McShanus, my boy, and
America has kept that peach blossom
upon her cheeks.” Had I been mis
taken, her voice would have corrected
me. ’Twas a young girl’s voice when
she spoke, clear and musical as the
song of silver bells.
"Now, won’t you buy a novel?” she
said, bustling up to me just like a
bunch of roses. "Here’s Sir Arthur
Hall Rider’s very latest—an autograph
copy for one guinea.”
“Me dear,” says I, ”’tis Timothy Mc
Shanus who reads his own novels.
Speak not of his poor rivals.”
“How strange that I don’t know your
name," says she perplexed; “did they
review your novels in the newspapers?"
“My dear,” says I, "the newspaper
reviewers couldn’t understand ’em. Be
kind to them for It. Ye can’t make a
silk purse out of a sow’s ear any more
than ye can make black pearls out of
lollypops. Could it be, Timothy Mc
Shanus would be driving his own motor
car and not rejulced to the back seat
of the omnibus. ’Tis a strange world
with more wrong than right in It.”
"You like my pearls, then?" she
asked.
I said they were almost worthy of her
wearing them.
“Papa bought them in Paris,” she ran
on as natural as could be. “They’s not
black, you know, but bronze. I don’t
care a bit about them myself. I like
things that sparkle.”
“Like your eyes,” cried I, searching
for the truth in them. For sure, I
could have laughed aloud just at my
friend Fabos’ tale of her; "like your
eyes when you were dancing a while
back with a doctor of my acquaint
ance.”
She flushed a hair’s breadth and
turned her head away.
"Oh, Dr. Fabos, do you know him,
then?”
“We have been as brothers for a
matter of 10 short years.”
"Is he killing people in London, did
you say?”
"No such honorable employment.
He’s just a fine, honest. Independent
gentleman. Ye’ve nothing much rich
er in America, maybe. The man who
says a word against him has got to
answer Timothy McShanus. Let him
make peace with heaven before he
does so.”
She turned an arch gaze upon me,
half-laughing at my words.
“I believe he sent you here to say
so,” cried she.
“Indeed an’ he did,” says I; "he’s
anximis for vour p-onrl rmlninn
CHAPTER n.
HARRIET FABOS WRITES.
I have been asked to write very
shortly that which I know of General
Fordlbras and my brother’s mysterious
departures from England In the sum
mer of the year 1904. God grant that
all Is well with him and that these
lines will be read by no others than
the good friends who have not for
gotten me in my affliction.
It was, I think, in the December of
the previous year that he first met
the general in London, as I understood
from him, at a fashionable baznr at
Kensington. This circumstance he re
lated to me upon his return; and a
sister’s interest in Joan Fordlbras
could not be but a growing one. I
recollect that the general drove over
one day in the spring from Newmar
ket and took luncheon with us. He is
a fine stately man with a marked
American accent and a manner which
clearly indicates his French birth. Tho
daughter, 1 thought, a pretty, winsome
child; very full of quaint sayings and
ideas and so unlike our English girls.
Ean had spoken of her so often, that
I was not prepared for the somewhat
distant manner in which he treated
her. Perhaps, in my heart, I found
myself a little relieved.
General Fordibras, it appears, made
a hobby of yachting. He lives but lit
tle in America, I understand, but much
in Paris and the south. Ean used to bo
very fond of the sun, but he had given
It up so many years that I was sur
prised to hear how much a sailor he
can be. His own pet things—the lab
oratory. the observatory on our
grounds, his rare books, above all, his
rare jewels—were but spoken of’ in
differently. General Fordibras is very
little interested in them; while his
daughter is sufficiently an American
to care chiefly for our antiquities—of
which I was able to show her many
at Deepdene. When they left us it was
to return to London, I understood; and
then join the general'* yaght at Cher
bourg.
Ean spoke little to me of the** peo
ple when they were gone. I felt quite
happy that he made no mention, of
the daughter, Joan. Very foreign to
hls usual habits, however, he was con
stantly to and fro between our house
and London; and I observed, not with
out some uneasiness, that he had be
come a little nervous. This was the
more remarkable because he ha* al
ways been singularly fearless and
brave, and ready to risk hls own life
for others upon the humblest call. At
first I thought that he must be out of
health and would have had Dr. Wil
cox over to see him; but he always
resents my attempts to coddle him (as
he calls It), and so I forebore, and tried
to find another reason.
There Is no one quicker than a sis
ter who loves, to detect those ailments
of the heart from which no man Is
free; but 1 had become convinced by
this time that Ean cared nothing for
Joan Fordlbras, and that her absence
abroad was not the cause of hls dis
quietude.
The first thing that I noticed was
hls hesitation to leave me alone at
the manor. For the first time for some
years he declined to attend the an
nual dinner of hls favorite club, the
Potters.
"I should not be able to catch the
last train down,” he said one morning
at breakfast. ‘Impossible, Harriet. I
must not go."
"Why, whatever has come to you,
Ean?” said I, "are you getting anxious
about poor old me? My dear boy, just
think how often I have been alone
here?”
"Yes. but In future I don't Intend to
leave you so much. When the reasons
make themselves known to me, they
shall be known to you, Harriet. Mean
while, I am going to live at home. The
little Jap stops with me. He Is com
ing down from town today, so I hepe
you will make arrangements for
him.”
He spoke of his Japanese servant
Okyada, whom he brought from Tokyo
with him three years ago. The little
fellow had served him most faithfully
at his chambers in the Albany, and I
was not displeased to have him down
In Suffolk. Ean’s words, however, trou
bled me greatly, for I Imagined that
some danger threatened him in Lon
don, and a sister’s heart was beating
already to discover it.
"Cannot you tell me something,
Ean ?"
He laughed boyishly in a way that
should have reassured me.
"I will tell you something, Harriet.
Do you remember the bronze pearls
that were stolen from my flat in Paris
more than three years ago?"
“Of course, Ean—I remember them
perfectly How should I forget them?
You don’t mean to say-’’
“That I have recovered them? No,
not quite. But I know where they
are."
“Then you will recover them, Ean?”
“Ah, that is for tomorrow. Let
Okyada, by the way, have the room
next to my dressing room. He won’t
Interfere with my clothes, Harriet. You
will still be able to coddle me as much
as you please . . .’’
Now had I been clever, I should have
put two and two together and have
foreseen that what Ean really feared
was another attempt upon the wonder
ful collection of rare Jewels he has
made—a collection the existence of
which is known to very few people,
but Is accounted among the most beau
tiful and rarest in the country. Ean
keeps his Jewels—at least he kept
them until recently—in a concealed
safe in his own dressing room, and
very seldom was even I permitted to
peep into that holy of holies. Here
again some eccentricity of a lovable
character is to be traced. My brother
would as soon have thought of wear
ing a diamond in his shirt front as of
painting his face like an Indian: but
these hidden Jewels he loved with a
rare ardor, and I do truly believe that
they had some share in his own scheme
of life. When he lost the bronze pearls
in Paris, I know that he fretted like a
child for a broken toy. It was not their
value, not at all—he called them his
black angels, in Jest of course, and I
think that he believed some of his own
good luck went with them.
This was the state of things in the
months of May when Okyada, the Jap
anese, came from London and took up
his residence at the manor. Ean told
me nothing; he never referred again
to the subject of his lost pearls. Much
of his time was spent in his study,
where he occupied himself with the
bosk he was writing upon the legends
of the Adriatic. His leisure he gave
to his motor and his observatory. I
began to believe that whatever anxiety
troubled him had passed; and In this
belief I should have continued but for
the alarming events of which I now
write. And this brings me to the
middle of the summer; to be exact, the
15th day of June in the year 19(M.
Ean, I remember, had come in from
a little trip to Cambridge about 6
o'clock in the afternpon. He called his
servant, Okyada, to the study and they
were closeted there almost until din
ner time. In the drawing room, later
one, Ean spoke of some of his deserted
hobbles and expressed regret that he
had given up his yacht.
(Continued Next Week.)
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all remedies for the relief of all pain.
The charm of the unattainable is
long drawn out.
Mrs. Wlniiotr’i Soothing Syrup,
Forchlldron Teething, softens tlie gurus, minors In
Uu.uuuaUonaUlu.rii ouln.oureB wind colic. 26c a bottle.
Too often a piano stool Is the seat
of discord.
EUREKA w"!to3i/**r
HARNESS SWMSS
_ black as a coal
I i ;< I •*,d b Dealer* everywhere
Ul L STANDARD Ott COMPANY
—'■ - _ (Incorporated)
W. L. DOUGLAS
ilt.s™:.55oo&«’f »®3®0°bes m
rrhmhannfli.tr, ±jz;!? *30a Best >" ™* world,
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fit and appearance, and when&ml SI 8*Loe* *>ecau8® of the
If yoor dealer cannot tnpply*you wlth*^? •unpSb.TAKE NO SUBSTITUTE
W. JL. I>Oij!uLA<M “Til'll9 ,or,M“u Order Catalog.
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MscrlptirBolnmlarto tho nrarrstul-rnoy of the DUt at f°urs. write for
--- STANDARD OIL COMPANY (Incorporated)
,r” DISTEMPER Shipping Fever
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SPOHN MEDICAL CO., £h,<Ifflggdaj. GOSHEN, IND., U. S. A.
«■ AXLE GREASE-i
Keeps the spindle bright and
irZ, / KomA *?*• Try a to*
bold by dealers everywhere.
STANDARD OIL CO
(lucorvuratedj *
WANTS HER
LETTER
PUBLISHED
For Benefit of Women whQ
Suffer from Female Ills
Minneapolis, Minn.—“I was a gresd|
sufferer from female troubles which
caused a weakness
and broken dowq
condition of thf
system. I read sh
much of what Lydia
E. Pinkham’s Ve*
etable Compound
had done for othei
suffering women 1
felt sure it would
help me. and I must
say it did help m#
wonderfully. M|
_ _ ' pains all left me, 4
few stronger, and within three monthl
was a perfectly well woman. 1
“I want this letter made public to
show the benefit women may derivo
from Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetabl#
Compound.”—Mrs. John G. Moldai£
2115 Second St, North, Minneapolis
Minn.
Thousands of unsolicited and gentu
ine testimonials like the above prove
the efficiency of Lydia E. Pinkham’j
Vegetable Compound, which is madi
exclusively from roots and herbs.
Women who suffer from those dis.
tresslng ills peculiar to their sex should
not lose sight- of these facts or doubt
the ability of Lydia E. Pinkham’fl
Vegetable Compound to restore theii
health.
If you want special advice write
to Mrs. Pinkbam, at Lynn, Mas#,
She will trofttyourletterasstrictly
confidential. For 20 years she
has been helping sick women iu
this way, free of charge. Don't
hesitate—write at once.
Important News
FUR DEALERS
and TRAPPERS
OF.NDFURS and SKINS directto MEN who
KNOW their value. We save you money,
because we KNOW the Fur Market, and pay
| highest prices on liberal assortments. Price
list especially arranged for your Territory.
It Is YOURS for the asking. Convince
YOURSELF by making us a trial shipment.
H't fiay alt txprouagt, tkarge no
fommisrions, and romit promptly.
LEOPOLD GASSNER FUR CO.
84 Seat 12th St., New York City
Capitalized at $ SO,000.00 I
_Ci-jJiT,!,; I Ml -
Colorado Irrigated Land j
The American Farmers’paradise, Is the Arknnsgfl
Vttl toy of Colo rado. I Iealt h and wea ltb you r po»itiv*
return, no ‘Off Years,” perfect soil conditions fof
growing orchards, alfalfa, sugar beets, cantaloupe*
r.nd gralnsof all kinds. We bundlo lands surround
ng Pueblo, Rocky Ford, Fowler, Sugar City and Ord
wuy, largo and small tracts Improved and unirn
proved, two railroads Santa Fe and Mltisonrl Pacific.
Write for literature. G1U A lloiloraa Land Offlae, Pueblo, («1.
A miTO Men or Women, sell gu arantcod ho
AUEn 1 O s'**1'?* ‘‘0% profit. Mako tlO a duy.
Live agents and beginners Investi
gate. STRONG HOSE, Box 4U29.W. Philadelphia, P*.
Vfc A TPMT^OIir invention. Free prellmln
i IF I ary search. Booklet free. MILO
dm Btel« I B. STEVENS A CO., Lsmh. 1WSA
063 14th St., Washington; 2G0 Dearborn St., Chicago.
810UX CITY PTG. CO., NO. 49-1910,
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