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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. Waiters are
to be told by the size of their feet and
the soft, careful way they set them
down.
"The man in the imitation Panama
hat is a lanner. His clear and ruddy
complexion gives him away. The tan
ning trade imparts to the face a pe
culiarly healthy look. Why shouldn't
it? What is good for dead skins must
be good for live ones.
"She is a cook, the stout, scarlet
lady getting weighed. Her fire, of
course, gave her that unmistakable
color, but it was not the eating of food
that made her so fat. No; cooks have
notoriously poor appetites. It was the
inhalation of the rich fumes of food
in her kitchen that filled her out.
Cooks inhale their fat. That is cheap
er for the mistress, isn't it?
“The little, thin chap in the large
bathing suit is a grocer. All grocers
are small and bow-legged, and ihev all
wear tight trousers and are partial to
brown.
“Do you see, my dear Watson, the
stately man whose overtures the girl
in white just repulsed? Well, he is
an actor. The muscles of his fare
show it. Actors, you know, bv the
continual practice of expression, de
velop face muscles as marked as the
arm muscles o(f a baseball pitcher."
Late Hours for Rising in England.
There is one signal disadvantage in
London—and, indeed, in English life,
for the practice apparently embraces
the entire country—and this is the ap
pallingly late hours for rising. Every
where is nine o'clock the breakfast
hour; nothing, so to speak. Is open till
ten o'clock, and this absolute loss of
all the morning makes a great dif
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the continent one may always have
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own country; but the universal late
breakfast here, with luncheon at from
1 :o0 to two and dinner at eight or nine
o'clock, makes conditions difficult for
those accustomed to earlier hours.
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