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SYNOPSIS. W. > K Dan Maitland, on reaching His K‘-w York bachelor club, met an a*trac tive young «vmnn at the door. Janitor tp'Hagan assured him no one had boon 1thin that day. Dan discovered a worn finger prints in dust on his desk, long with a letter from his attorney. Maitland dined with Bannerroan. his at rncy. Den set. out for Greenfields, to »t his family jewels. Maitland, on aching home, surprised lady in Kray, packing the- safe containing his g mis. apparently, took iiirn for a well gBp’un • rook. Daniel Anisty. Half-hyp izod,^ Maitland opened his safe, took refroin the jewels, and gave them to first forming a partnership in crime, real Dan Anisty, sought by police of world, appeared. Maitland overcame him He and tin* Kiri went to New York hither auto. !!c had the jewel--. She was to meet him that day. A ‘ Mr. ijjiafi.th” introduced himself as a detec tive Vo sht'dd the Kiri in gray. Maitland, alfcut to show him the jewels, supposedly K was felled by a blow from “Snaith’s” The latter proved to be Anisty fcclf and he sen;rid tin* gems. Anisty. who was Maitland’s double, masqueraded as til.* latter. The criminal kept Mait land's engagement with the girl in gray, ^■fgavr her the gems. Til** girl in gray visited Maitland's apartments during his IfehKi ncr. and returned gems. Maitland. Wit l ent cash, railed up his home and hoard a woman’s voice expostulating. JTilistv. disguised as Maitland, tried to from her the location of the gems. A crash was heard at the front door. ; A* aitlnrtd overwhelmed the crook, allow ing him :o escape to shield the young .woman. The girl in gray made her cs If ape, jumping into a cab. An instant \ later, bv working a ruse. Anisty was at f her side. He took her to Attorney Ban nermtin's office. CHAPTER XIV.—Continued. Rehind her the door closed softly; and there followed a thud as ;< bolt was shot. An instant later Anisty caught her by the arm and, roughly now and without wasting speech, hur ried her into the next room. Then, releasing her, he turned up the lights end. passing to the windows, threw two or three of them wide; for the air in ihe room was stale and lifeless. • And now’,” said the criminal in a tone of satisfaction, ' now we can laik business, my dear.” He removed his overcoat and hat, throwing them over the back of a con venient chair, drew his fingers thoughtfully across his chin, and, standing at a little distance, regarded the girl with a shadow of a saturnine smiie softening the hard line of his lips. She stood where he had left her, as if volition was no longer hers. Her arms hung slack at her sides and she was swaying a trifle, her face vacant, eyes blank; very near the breaking down point. The man was not without percep tion; and recognized her state—one in which, he felt assured, lie could get very little out cf her. She must be strengthened and revived beford she would or could respond to the direct catechism he had in store for her. in his own interest, therefore, more than through any yielding to motives of pity and compassion, he piloted her lo s chair bv a window and brought her a glass of clear cold water from the filter in the adjoining room. The cold, fresh breeze blowing in her face proved wonderfully invigorat ing. She let her head sink back upon the cushions of the easy, comfortatdc leather chair and drank in the clean air in great deep draughts, with a sense e T renew ing vigor, both bodily and spiritual. The water helped, too; she dabbled the tip of a ridiculously small handkerchief in it and bathed her throbbing temples. The while, Anisty stood over her, waiting with discrimination if with scant patience. What was to come she neither knew nor greatly eared; but, with an in stinctive desire to postpone the inevit bte moment of trial, she simulated eadly languor for some moments aft becoming conscious of her position; and lay passive. long Ia-shes all but touching her cheeks—in which now a taint rotor was growing—gaze wander ing at random out orov a dreary wil derness of flat rectangular roofs, livid in the moonlight, broken by long, straight clefts of darkness in whose depths lights gleamed-faintly. Kp.r in the south the sky came down purple and black to the horizon, where a sil ver spark glittered like a low-hung star—the torch of Liberty. I think,'’ Anisty's clear-cut tones, incisive as a razor edge, crossed the listless trend of her thoughts, "i think we will now get down to business, my lady!” She lifted Iter laches, meeting his masterful stare w ith a look of calm in quiry. "Weil?” "So you’re better now? Possibly it was a mistake to give you that rest, my lady. Still, when one's a gentle man-cracksman—1" Ho chuckled un pleasantly, not troubling to finish his sentence. "Well? he mocked, seating himself easily upon an adjacent table. "We're ! here at last, where we'll suffer no in terruptions to our little council of war. Beyond the watchman, there's prob ably not another soul in the building; and from that window there if is a straight drop of 24 s’ories to Broad way. while I'm between you and the door. So you may be resigned to stay here until I get ready to let you go. If you scream for help, no one will hear you.” "Very well,” she assented mechanic ally, turning her head away with a Oliver of disgust. "What is it you want?” "The jewels." he said, bluntly. “You | might have guessed that.” # "1 did—” "And have saved yourself and me I considerable trouble by speaking ten minutes ago.” "Yes,” she agreed, abstractedly. "Now ” he continued, with a hint of anger in his voice, "you are going to tell.” I She shook her head slightly. “Oil. but you are, my lady." And his tone rasped, quickened with the latent brutality of the natural crim inal. “And 1 know that you'll not force me to extreme measures. It wouldn't lie pleasant for you, you know; and I premise you I shall stop at nothing whatever to make you speak." No answer; in absolute indifference, she felt, lay her strongest weapon. She must keep calm and self-possessed, re fusing to be terrified into a quick and thoughtless answer. "This afternoon.” he said, harshly, "you stole from me the Maitland jewels. Where are they?” “i shall not tell.” He bent swiftly forward and took one of her hands in his. instinctively she clenched it; and he wrapped hit strong hard fingers around the small white fist, then deliberately inserted a hard finger joint between her sec ond and third knuckles, slowly in creasing the pressure. And watched with absolute indifference the lines cf agony grave themselves upon her smooth unwrinkied forehead, and the color leave her cheeks, as the pain grew too exquisite. Then, suddenly dis continuing the pressure, but retain ing her hand, he laughed shortly. “Will you speak, my lady, or will you have more?" “Don't,” she gasped, “please—" “Where are the jewels? Will you?” “No.” “Have you given them to Maitland?” "No.” "Where are they?” "I dent know.’’ "Stop that nonsense unless— Where did you leave them?" "I won't tell—1 won't. Ah, please, please' ” "Tell me!” "Never. Ah-h!" An abrupt and resounding hammer ing at the outer door forced him to leave off. He dropped her hand with an oath and springing to his feet drew his revolver; then, with a glance at the girl, who was silently weeping, tears of pain rolling down her cheeks, mouth set in a thin pare line of de termination. strode out and shut the door after him. As it closed the girl leaped to her j feet, maddened with torture, wild eves eastirg about the room for a weapon of some sort, of offense or defense; for she could not have endured the tor ture an instant longer. If forced to it. to fight, fight she would. If only she had some'hing, a stick of wood, to defend herself with. Rut there was nothing, nothing at all. The room was a typical office, well but severely furnished. The rug that covered the tile floor was of rich quality and rare design. The neutral tinted walls were bare, but for a couple of steel engravings in heavy wooden frames. There were three heavily upholstered leather arm-chairs and one; revolving desk-chair; a toll top desk, against the partition wall, a wf.ste-paper basket, and a fiat-topped desk, or table. And that was all. Or not quite all, else the office equip ment had not been complete. There was the telephone! But he would hear! Or was the par tition sound-proof? As if in contradiction of the sugges tion. there came to her ears very clear ly the sound of the hall door creaking on Ms hinges, and then a man's voice, shrill with anger and anxiety. “You fool! Do you want to ruin us both? What do you mean—" The door crashed to, interrupting the protest and drowning Anisty's reply. "1 was passing," the new voire took up its plaintive remonstrance, "and the watchman railed me in and said that you were telephoning for me—" ' Damn the interfering fool!" inter rupted Anisty. "Hut what's this insanity, Anisty? What's this about a woman? What—” The new-comer's tones ascended a high scale of fright and rage. "Dower your voice, you ass!" the burglar responded, sternly. "And—” He took his own advice; and for a little time the conference was con ducted in guarded tones that did not penetrate the dividing wall save as a deep rumbling alternating with an im passioned squeak. Hut long ere this had come to pass the girl was risking all at the tele phone. Receiver to ear she was im ploring central to connect her with Ninety-eight-nine Madison. If only she might get Maitland, tell him where the jewels were hidden, warn him to re move them—then she could escape further suffering by open confession. "What number?” came central's lan guid query, after a space. "Did you [ siij nine-ought-nine-right?" "No, no, central. Xine-o-eight-nine J.Madison, picas*, and hurry—hurry!" “Ah, I'm ringin’ 'em. They ain't answered yet. Gimme time. There they are. Go ahead." "Hello, hello!" "Pwhat is ut?” Her heart sank: O’Hagan's voice meant that Maitland was out. "Oilagan—is that you? Tell Mr. Maitland—” "He's sawn out for the noight an'—” "Teii him, please—" “Hut lie’s out. Ring up in the utarnin'.” ' "Hut ,can't you take this message for him'.' Please—” The door was suddenly jerked open and Anisty leaped into the room, face white with passion. Terrified, the girl sprang from the desk, carrying the instrument with her. placing the re volving chair between her and her enemy. "The brass bowl, pit ase—tell him that." she cried clearly into the re ceiver. And Anisty was upon her, striking the telephone from her grasp with one swift hlow and seizing her savage ly by the wrist. As the instrument, clattered and pounded on the floor she was .sent reeling and staggering half way across the room. As she brought tip against the flat topped desk, catching its edge and saving herself a fall, the burglar caught up the telephone. "Who is that?" he shouted, impera tively, into the transmitter. Whatever the reply, it seemed to please hint. His brows cleared, tlip wrath that had made his face almost unrecognizable subsided; he even smiled. And the girl trembled, know ing That he had solved her secret; for she had hoped against hope that the only words he could have heard her speek would have had too cryptic a significance for his comprehension. As, slowly and composedly, be re placed the receiver on its hook and returned the instrument to the desk, a short and.rotund figure of a man, in rumpled evening dress and wearing a wilted collar, hopped excitedly into the room, cast at the gild one terrified glance out of eyes that glittered With excitement like black diamonds, set in a face the hue of yeast, and clutched the burglar’s arm. "Oh. Anisty, Anisty!” he cried, piteously. "What is it? What is it? Ted me!” ' It’s all right,” returned the burglar. I "Don't you worry, little man. Pull ; yourself together.” And laughed. "But what—what—’’ stammered the other. "Only (hat she’s given herself away,” chuckled Anisty; "beautifully and completely. 'The brass bowl,' says she —thinking I never saw one on Mait land's desk!—and O Hagan. and who the divvie are von?' says the man on the other end of the wire, when 1 ask who he is.” "And? And?” pleaded the little man, dancing with worry. "And it means that my lady here re- j turned the jewels to Maitland by hid ing them under a brass ash-receiver on Irs desk—ass that 1 was not to know! You are 'cute, my lady!" with an ironic salute to the girl, “hut you've met your match in Anisty." "And,” demanded the other as the burglar snatched up his hat and coat, "what, will you do. Anisty?” "Do?” — contemptuously. "Why, j what is there to do but go and get them? We've risked ’ too much and made New York too hot for the two of us, my dear sir, to pet out of the game without the profits.” "But I beg of you—" “You needn't"—grimly, ‘it won’t bring you in any money.” "But Maitland—” the "Is out. O'Hasan answered 'phone. Don't you understand?” "Hut he may return!” "That's his lookout. I'm sorry for him if he does." Anisty produced the revolver from his pocket, and twirled the cylinder significantly. "I owe Mr. Maitland something,” he said, nodding to the white-faced girl by the table, "and I shouldn't he sorry to—” "And what," broke in the new-comer, "what am I going to do meanwhile?” "Devil the hit I care! Stay here and keep this impetuous female from calling up police headquarters, for a i good guess. Speaking of which. I think [ we had best settle ihis telephone busi ness once and for all.” The burglar turned again to the desk and began to work over the in strument with a small screw-driver which he produced from his coat pocket, talking the while. "Our best plan, man, is for you to my dear Banner least as far as the totrjfe with me, at .r You can wait there/ •est corner, e too cow man. I'll u mere/ 1 ardly to go the-l/ ,rmant _ . .. get the loot and.is^ we can make a swift h,’.. i“fcrEt train , .>*•' for * P T \ hat goes larth#*t out of towO. A pity. for we've donjf pretty well, you and I, old boy: you; with ;ot:r . fial entree and hump ot '(locality to orate ihe s>- ‘Is, me with ray courage and skill to lift 'em. and art equitable division. Oh. don't worry about her. Banner man! She's as deep in it as either of ns. only she happens to he senti mental, and an outsider on ihis deal. She won't blah. Besides, you're ruined anyway, as far as XT w York's concerned. Come along. That's fin ished: she won't send any important messages over that wire to-night, 1 guess. ".M.v dear young lady!" Rising anil throwing the overcoat over his arm, he waved his hat at her in sardonic courtesy. I can't say it. has been a pleasure to know you. but—you have made it interesting. I admit. And f bid you a very good night. The char woman will let you out when she comes to clean up in the morning. Adieu, my dear!” The little man bustled after him, bleating and fidgeting; and the look clicked. She was alone—utterly and forlorn ly alone—and had lost—lost all. all that, she had prized and hoped to win, even—even him. She raised fluttering, impotent white hands to her temples, trying to collect herself. in the outer room a clock was tick ing. I'nconsciously she moved to the doorway and stood looking for a time at the white, expressionless dial. It was some time—a minute or two—be fore she deciphered the hour. Ten minutes past two! Ah, the life time she had lived in the past 70 minutes! And the futility of it ali! I TO BE CONTINUED.) ALL BORE THEIR TRADEMARKS Occupations of Vacationists an Open Book to This Man. Sherlock Holmes, seated on the boardwalk, languidly injected a pint of cocaine into his sunburnt arm. "My dear Watson," said the detec tive, "let us beguile an hour by pick ing out the occupations of these va cationists. In their cheap white fan nels they all think they look like mil lionahes, but—ha, ha—what a delu sion! "There goes a waiter. 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