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Whenever I have used tliem since they have benefited me.” Get Doan’, at Any Store, 50c a Boy DOAN’S “pTJiy FOSTER-MILBURN CO., BUFFALO. N. Y. Don’t Persecute Your Bowels Cut out cathartics and purgatives. They are brutal, harsh, unnecessary. Tr>^ — CARTER’S LITTLE LIVER PILLS Purely vegetable. Act gently on the liver, eliminate bile, and soothe the delicate, membraneof the, bowel Cure Constipation, Biliousness, Sick Head ache and Indigestion as millions know. SMALL PILL, SMALL DOSE, SMALL PRICE, Genuine must bear Signature ’ ' CHAPTER XVI—(Continued.) ‘‘He was very excited and rpoke to Air. Swain in a most violent manner. Mr. Swain attempted to take me away from him. not knowing, at first, who it was had seized me; but I pushed him back and led my father away to ward tho house.” ■'Old Air. Swain touch your father?” "No; I was between them all the lime. I was determined that they should not touch each other. I was afraid, if they came together, that something terrible would happen.” Goldberger glanced at me. “Something terrible to your father?" he asked. “Oh, no,” she answered, quickly; Air. Swain would not have harmed my father, but father did n*t know what he was doing, and might have harmed Air. Swain.” It was my turn to look at Gold berger. “After you left the arbor,” I asked, “dl$ you see Mr. Swain again?” “No, I did not see him again.” "You went straight to the house?” “Yes; father was still very violent. He had forbidden me to see Air. Swain or to wr; " i had taken a violent “Do you know . “Yes,” and she Hushed a little, but went on bravely. “He believed that Mr. Swain wished to marry me." "As, in fact, he did,” I commented. “Yes; or at least he did before his financial troubles came. After that he wished to give me up.” “But you refused to be given up?” “Yes,” she said, and looked at me with eyes beautifully ram a -t. “I re fused to be given up." I felt that I was rushing in where angels would hesitate to enter, and beat a hasty retreat. “Was your father always opposed to your marriage?” I asked. “No; he has wanted me to wait un til I was of age; but he never ab solutely forbade it until a few months ggo. It was at the time he first tried to persuade me to become a convert to Hindu isfo.” T ¥ UUt UUbUliCU akl.V.1 JWW *-*■**'-» fattier reached the house?” “Father was very angry and de manded that I promise never to see Mr. Swain again. When I refused to promise, he sent me to my room, for bidding me to leave it without his per mission. I came up at once, more than ever convinced that father needed medical attention. I was very nervous and over wrought, and I sat down by the window to control myself before going to bed. And then, suddenly, 1 remembered something the yogi had told me—that father was not strong, and that a tit of anger might be very serious. I knew the servants had gone to bed, and that ho must be down stairs alone, since I had heard no one come up.” "You had heard no One in the hall at all?” I asked. “No, I had heard no one. But I re member, as I started down the stairs, a curious feeling of dread seized me. It was so strong that I stood for some moments on the top step before 1 could muster courage to go down. At last I did go down and—and found my father.” She stopped, her hands over her eyes, as though to shut away the remem brance of that dreadful night. “Have you strength to tell me Just what happened. Miss Vaughan?” I asked gently. She controlled herself with an ef fort and took her hands from her face. “Yes,” she said, “I can tell you. I remember that I stood for a moment at the door, looking about the room, for at the first glance I thought there was no one there. I thought, for an instant, that father had gone into the grounds, for the curtain at the other door was trembling a little, as though some one had just passed.” “Ah,” I said, and looked at Gold berger. “It might have been merely the breeze, might it not?” he asked. “I suppose so. The next instant I saw my father huddled forward in his chair. I was sure he had had a seiz ure of some sort; I ran to him and ’ raised his head. • ” “I do not remember anything more,” , she added, in a whisper. For a moment we all sat silent. The only portion of her evidence which ' could In any way help Swain was her discovery of the swaying curtain, and even that, as Goldberger had pointed out, might easily mean noth ing. long a time elapsed from the moment you left your father in the library un til you found him?" “I don’t know. Perhaps 15 minutes.” "Was lie quite dead when you found him?” “Yes, I—I think so.” “Then,” I said to Goldberger, ’’the murder must have been committed very soon after Miss Vaughan came up stairs." "Yes,” agreed Goldberger, in a low tone, "and by somebody who came in from the grounds, since she met no one in the hall and heard no one.” Miss Vaughan leaned toward him, her hands clasping and unclasping. “Do you know who it was?” she gasped. "Have you found out who it was?” “We suspect who it was,” ansr/ered Goldberger gravely. 'Tell me,” sho began, "Wait a minute, Miss Vaughan,” I broke in. "Toll nie, first—did you hear anyone following you across the gar den?” "Yes,” she answered thoughtfully: “once or twice I fancied that someone was following us. It seemed to me I heard a step, but when I looked back I saw no one.” "Did that fact make you uneasy?” “No,” she said, with a little smile. “I thought it was Mr. Swain.” I saw Goldberger's sodden move ment. I myself could not repress a lit tle shudder. “You thought that would be the natural thing for Mr. Swain to do, did you not’.”’ the coroner inquired. “Yes—I thought he might wish to see me safe.” Then she stopped, leaning forward in her chair and staring first at Goldberger and then at me. ‘What is it?” she whispered, her hands against her heart. ”Oh, what is it? You don’t mean—you can’t mean—oh. tell mo: It isn’t Fred you suspect! It can't be Fred:" If was Dr. Hinman who laid a gentle and quieting hand upon her shoulder and it was ills grave voice which answered her. "Yes.” he said, "there are some Fear 2jPW^'^*WWT!<je‘' ,.«r«r»vf‘ >>■ «*-v«vyraa.^:• 14 things which seem to implicate Mr. Swain; but both Mr. Lester and I are certain he isn’t guilty. We’re going to prove it!” She looked up at him with a grate ful smile. “Thank you!” she gasped. "I—wait a moment—I was silly te give way so. Of course you will prove it! It's absurd!” And then she stopped and looked at Goldberger. “Do you believe it?” she demanded. Goldberger flushed a little under her gaze. “I don’t know what to believe. Miss Vaughan,” he said. “I’m searching for the truth." “So are we all,” I said. "I am counsel for Mr. Swain. Miss Vaughan, and I have come to you, hoping that your story would help to clear him." "Oh, I wish it might!” she cried. "You knew Mr. Swain cut his wrist as he came over the wall that night ?” "Yes, he told me. He did’nt know i.t was bleeding, at first; then he felt the blood on his hand, and I wrapped his wrist in my handkerchief.” "Was tt this handkerchief?” asked Goldberger, and took from his pocket the blood stained square and handed it to her. She took it with a little shiver, looked at it, and passed it back to him. "Yes,” she said; “that Is It.” Then she sat upright, her clenched hands against her breast, staring at us with starting eyes. “I remember now!" she gasped. "I remember now!” I saw It—a blotch of red—lying on the floor beside my father’s chair! How did it get there, Mr. Lester? Had he been there? Did he follow us?” She stopped again, as She saw the look in Goldberg's eyes, and then the look in mine. With a long, Indrawn breath of horror, she cowered back into the chair, shaking from head to foot. 'Oh, what have I done!” She moaned. "What have I done!” There could be no question as to what she had dene, I told mysel£ bit terly: she had added another link to the chain of evidence about her lover. I could see the same thought In the sardonic gaze which Goldberger turned upon me; but before either of us could say a word, the doctor, with a peremp tory gesture, had driven us from the room. CHAPTER XVII. THE VERDICT. Goldberger paused at the stair head and looked at me, an ironical light in his eyes. I knew he suspected that Miss Vaughan’s story *f the handker chief was no great surprise to me. ‘ Well,” he asked, "will you wish to put her on the stand?” I shook my head and started down the stairs, for I was far fr«m desiring an argument Just then, but he stopped me, with a hand upon the sleeve. "You realize, Mr. Lester,” he said, more seriously, "that it is plainly my duty to cause Swain’s arrest?" "Yes,” I assented. "I realize that. Under the circumstances, you can do nothing else.” He nodded, and we went downstairs together. I saw Swain’s eager eyes upon us as we came out upon the lawn, and his lips were at my ear the instant I had taken my seat. "Well?” he whispered. “She cannot help you,” I said. I did not think it necessary to say how deep ly she would hurt him when her testi mony was called for in open court, as, of course, it would be. "And you won’t put her on the stand?” "No,” I answered, and he sank back with a sigh of relief. Then something in my face seemed to catch his eye, for he leaned forward again. "You don’t mean that she believes I did it?” he demanded hoarsely. "Oh, no.” I hastened to assure him; "she says such an accusation Is ab surd; she was greatly overcome when she learned that you were even sus pected; she said. . . But the coroner rapped for order. "Have you any other evidence to ln trduce, Mr. Lester?” he asked. "No, your honor,” I answered, and I saw the cloud of disappointment that j fell upon the faces of reporters and photographers. To have been able to ' feature Miss Vaughan would have meant an extra column. I could also see. from the expression on the faces of the jury, that my failure to put her on the stand made an unfavorable Im pression. There was, Indeed, only one Inference to draw from it. Goldberger turned aside for a few words with the prosecutor, and I sus pected that lie was telling him of Miss Vaughan’s discovery of the blood stained handkerchief; but there was no way to get the story before the Jury without calling her. They seemed to agree, at last, that they had evidence enough, for the jury was instructed to prepare its verdict. Its members with drew a little distance under the trees, and gathered into a group! to talk it over. I watched them for a moment, and then I turned to Swain. “1 suppose you know,” I said, "that they’re certain to find against you? Even if they don’t, the district attor ney will cause your arrest right away.” He nodded. “I’m not worrying about that. I’m worrying about Miss Vaughan. You won’t forget your promise?” “No.” “She'll have no one but you,” he went on rapidly. ’Neither will I! You must not fail us!” "I shan’t,” I promised. "But you'd better think about yourself a Httle, Swain." "Plenty of time for that when I’m sure Marjorie's safe. The minute you tell me she’s at the Royees’, I’ll begin to think about myself, i’m not afraid. I didn’t kill that man. No Jury would convict me.” I might have told him that convic tions are founded on evidence, and that the evidence in this ease was certainly against him, but 1 thought it better to hold my peace. The more confident he was, the less irksome he would find imprisonment. So I sat silent until the : members of the jury filed back Into ] their places. “Have you reached a verdict, gentle j men?” the coroner asked, after his I clerk wad polled them. "Yes. your honor,” the foreman an I swerert. I "What is the verdict?" The foreman held out a folded paper ] to the clerk, who took It, opened it, I and read: I 'We, the jury in the Inquest held this 113th day of June, IDOS, into the death of one Worthington Vaughan, resid ing in the Borough of the Bronx. City of Now York, do find that the de ceased came to Ms dentil by strangxi lation at the hands of Frederic Swain.'* There was an Instant's Rilenye, and 'lien Goldberger turned to the Jury. "Is this your verdict, gentlemen?” he asked quietly; and each juryman re plied hi the affirmative ns his name was called. “I thank you for your ser vices,” Goldberger added, directed his clerk to give them vouchers on the city treasurer, and dismissed them. Simmonda and the assistant district attorney came toward us, and I arose to meet them. Swain got up, also, and when I glanced at him I saw that he was smiling. “I den’t know whether you have met Mr. Blake. Mr. Lester," said Slmmonds, and the prosecutor and I shook hands. I Introduced him to Swain, hut Swain did not offer his hand. “I suppose you’ve come to take me along?" he said, the smile still on his lips ‘Trn afraid we'll hare to.” "Would hall be considered?" I asked. "I'm afraid not,” and Blake shook his head. “It Isn’t a bailable offense.” I knew, of course, that he was right and that It was of no use to argue ot protest. Swain turned to me and held out his hand. “Then I'll say goodby, Mr. Lester,’ he said “I’ll hope to see you Monday.” "You shall,” I promised. "And with good -news,” he added. "Yes—and with good news." "Can we give you a lift?” Blake asked. “No,” I said, "thank you; but I'm staying out here for the present.” I watched them as they climbed Into a car—Goldberger, Blake, Sknmomla and Swain; I saw the latter take one last look at the house; then he waved to me, as the car turned into the high road—at least, ho was taking It brave ly! The coroner’s assistants climbed Into a second car, and the Sour or five policemen into a third. Then the re porters and photographers piled Into the others, the few stragglers who had straggled in straggled on again, and In five minutes the place wan deserted As I looked around. I was surprised to see that even Godfrey had departed. There was something depressing about the Jumble of chairs and tables, the I Utter of paper on the grass—something sordid, ns of a banquet hall deserted by the diners. I turned away and started for the gate; and then, suddenly, I wondered who was In charge of the house. Who wouk* give erdors to clear away this Utter? Who would arsange for the funeral on the morrow? How could Miss Vaughan do It, ill as she was? With quick resolution, I turned back toward the house. As I did so, I was surprised to see a man appear at the edgb of the lawn and run toward me. It was Hinman. “I was afraid I’d missed you, ho said. “Miss Vaughan wishes to see you. She’s all alone here and needs Komo helo.” “Fd thought of that," 1 said, "l was Just coming to offer it. Is she better'.'’ “Yes, much better. I think she has realized the necessity of conquering her nerves. Of course, we must still be careful.” . , , . .. I nodded, and followed him Into the house. Then I stopped In astonish ment, for Miss Vaughan was sitting In a chair In the library. She rose as I entered, came a step toward me and held out her hand. ”Yeu must not think so badly of mo, Mr. Lester," she said. “I won't give wav again, I promise you.” “You have had a great deal to hear, I protested, taking her hand in mine. ”1 think you have been very brave. 1 only hope that I can be of some serv ice to you.” _ “Thank you. I am sure you can. Let us all sit down, for we must have quite a talk. Dr. Hlnman tells me that I shall need a lawyer.” “Undoubtedly," I assented. “Your father’s estate will hpve to be settled, and that can only be done In the courts. Besides, in the eyes of the law, you are still a minor." "Will you be my lawyer, Mr. Lester?' “It will be a great privilege," I an swore*!. “Then we will consider that settled ?” “Yes,” I agreed, "we will consider that settled.” “But It is not business I wish to dis cuss today,” she went on, quickly. •“There are other things more urgent. 1 First, I wish to get acquainted with you. Have you not wondered, Mr. Les ter, why It was that I chose you to de liver my letter?” "I suppose It was because there was no one else,” I answered, looking at her In some astonishment for the way she was rattling on. The color was coming and going In her cheeks and her eyes were very bright. I wondered If she had escaped brain fever, after all. "No," she said, smiling audaciously, "it was because I liked your face—I knew you could be trusted. Of course, for a moment I was startled at seeing you looking down at me from a tree. I wondered afterwards how you came to be there.” “Just Idle curiosity,” I managed to stammer, my face very hot. "I am sorry If I annojfed you.” "Oh, but it was most fortunate,” she protested; “and a great coincidence, too, that you should be Mr. Swain’s employer, and able to get hold of him at once,"_______________ (Continued next week.) ! MILITANT IS WOMAN I WITHOUT A COUNTRY » _ _ I Mias Kitty Marion. "A woman without a country"— : that is what. Miss Kitty Marion calls herself. She recently arrived in New ; York frem England, because she said I she "had ne ether place te go.” She wears six honor medals, given her by the Pankhurst militants, repre senting the number of her arrests ar.d record for endurance in a series i of remarkable hunger strikes. L?'WL!'-" 'V'" Lazy men distribute a lot of worth less advice. Pile* Cured In t to M Day* DnJgtfUIA refund money If I’AZO OINXMBNT faUs to cure Itching, mind. Bleeding or Pn) trading Plres- Pint application give* rellet. 60c. Charles M. Schwab has been made a trustee of Cornell university. 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