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4 (PICTURES ' w * -7%l— ^ZOUIf<JOJ£PH YANCIL, ^_£Ogg*l°*T '»°7 — the ftoaBa—<im«u.i_ eg _ SYNOPSIS. “Mad * Dan Maitland, on reaching his New \ ork bachelor club, met an attrae tive young woman at the door. Janitor O Hagan assured him no one had been within that day. Dan discovered a wom an's finger prints in dust on his desk, along with a letter from his attorney. Maitland dined with Bannerman. his at torney. Dan set out for Greenfields, to get his family jewels. Maitland, on reaching home, surprised lady in gray, cracking the safe containing his gems She. apparently, took him for a well known crook. Daniel Anisty. Half-hvp notized, Maitland opened his safe, took therefrom the jewels, and gave them to her. first forming a partnership in crime. The real Dan Anisty, sought by police of the world, appeared. Maitland overcame him. He and the girl went to New' York in her auto. He had the jewels. She was to meet him that day. A “Mr. Snaith” introduced himself as a detec tive. To shield the girl in gray, Maitland, about to show’ him the jewels, supposedly lost, was felled by a blow' from “Snaith’s” cane. The latter proved to be Anisty himself and he secured the gems. Anisty. who was Maitland’s double, masqueraded as the latter. The criminal kept Mait land’s engagement with the girl in gray. He gave her the gems. The girl in gray visited Maitland’s apartments during his absence and returned gems. Maitland, without cash, called up his home and heard a woman’s voice expostulating. Anisty, disguised as Maitland, tried to wring from her the location of the gems. A crash was heard at the front door. Maitland overwhelmed the crook, allow ing him to escape to shield the young woman. The girl in gray made her es cape. jumping into a cab. An instant later, by working a ruse. Anisty was at her side. He took her to Attorney Ban nerman's office. There,' bv torture, he tried in vain to wring from her the loca tion of the gems. He left her a moment and she ’phoned O'Hagan, only getting in the words: “Tell Mr. Maitland under the brass bowl,’’ the hiding place in the lat ter’s rooms, when Anisty heard her words. Bannerman also was revealed as a crook. He and Anisty set out to secure the gems and leave town. The girl was still imprisoned. Maitland finding the girl gone, searched his rooms and unearthed the jewels under the brass bowl. He struck Anisty’s trail in a big office build ing. CHAPTER XV.—Continued. Maitland, yielding the initiative to the other's superior generalship, stood sentinel, revolver in hand, until the detective returned, overheated and sweating, from his tour, to report “nothin’ doin’,’’ with characteristic brevity. He had the same report to make on both the twentieth and twen ty-first floors, where the same pro cedure was observed; but as the latter was reached unexpected and very wel come reinforcements were gained by the arrival of a third car, containing three patrolmen and one roundsman. Yet numbers created delay; Hickey was seized and compelled to pant ex planations. to his supreme disgust. And, suddenly impatient beyond en durance, Maitland left them and alone spraDg up the stairs. That this was simple foolhardiness may be granted without dispute. But it must be borne in mind that he was very young and ardent, very greatly perturbed on behalf of an actor in the tragedy in whom the police, to their then knowledge, had no interest whatsoever. And if in the heat of chase he had for an instant forgotten her, nowr he remembered; and at once the capture of Anisty was relegated to the status of a matter of secondary importance. The real matter at stake was the safety of the girl whom Anisty, by exercise of an infernal in genuity that passed Maitland's com prehension, had managed to spirit into this place of death and darkness and whispering halls. Where she might be, in what degree of suffering and danger—these were the considerations that sent hm in search of her without a thought of personal peril, but with a sick heart and overwhelmed with a stifling sense of anxiety. More active than the paunch-bur dened detective, he had sprinted down and back through the hallway of the twenty-second floor, without discover ing anything, ere the police contingent had reached an agreement and the Stairhead. There remained two more noors, two final flights. A little hopelessly he swung up the first. And as he did so the blackness above him was riven by a tongue of fire, and a bullet, singing past his head, flattened itself with a vicious spat against the marble dado of the walls. Instinctively he pulled up, finger closing upon the trigger of his revolver; flash and report fol lowed the motion, and a panel of ribbed glass in a door overhead was splintered and fell in clashing frag ments, all but drowning the sound of feet in flight upon the upper staircase. A clamor of caution, warning, en couragement, and advice broke out from the police below. But Maitland hardly heard. Already he was again in pursuit, taking the steps two at a leap. With a hand upon the newel post he swung round on the twenty third floor, and hurled himself toward the foot of the last flight. A crash like a rifle-shot rang out above, and for a second he fancied that Anisty had fired again and with a heavier weapon. But immediately he realized that the noise had been only the slam ming of the door at the head of the stairs—the door whose glazed panel loomed above him, shedding a diffused light to guide his footsteps, its opales cent surface lettered with the name of HENRY M. BANNERMAN, Attorney & Counselor-at-Law, the door or the office whose threshold he had so often crossed to meet a friend and adviser, ft was with a shock that he comprehended this, a thrill of wonder. He had all but for gotten that Bannerman owned an of fice in the building, in the rush, the urge of this wild adventure. Strange that Anisty should have chosen it for the scene of his last stand—strange, and strangely fatal for the criminal! For Maitland knew that from this eyrie there was no means of escape, other than by the stairs. Well and good! Then they had the man, and— The thought was flashing in his mind, illumining the darkness of his despair with the hope that he would be able to force a word as to the girl s whereabouts from the burglar ere the police arrived; Maitland’s foot was on the upper step, when a scream of mortal terror—her voice!—broke front within. Half maddened, he threw him self bodily against the door, twisting the knob with frantic fingers that slipped upon its immovable polished surface. Xhe bolt had been shot, he was barred out. and, with only the width of a man's hand between them, the girl was in deathly peril and terror. A sob that was at the same time an oath rose to his lips. Baffled, helpless, he fell back, tears of rage starting to his eyes, her accents ringing in his cars as terribly pitiful as the cry of a lost and wandering soul. "God!" he mumbled incoherently, and in desperation sent the pistol-butt crashing against the glass. It was tough, stubborn; the first blow scarce ly flawed it. As he redoubled his ef forts to shatter it, Hickey’s hand shot over his shoulder to aid him. . . . And with startling abruptness the barrier seemed to dissolve before their eyes, the glass falling inward with a shrill clatter. Quaintly, with the effect of a pic ture cast by a cinematograph in a darkened auditorium, there leaped upon Maitland’s field of vision the pic ture of Anisty standing at bay, face drawn and tense, lips curled back, eyes lurid with defiance and despair. He stood, poised upon the balls of his feet, like a cAt ready to spring, in the doorway between the inner and outer offices. He raised his hand with an indescribably swift and vicious gesture, and a flame seemed to blaze out from his finger-tips. At the same instant Hickey's weapon spat by Maitland’s cheek; the young man felt the hot furnace breath of it. The burglar reeled as though from a tremendous blow. His inflamed fea tures were suddenly whitened, and his right arm dropped limply from the shoulder, revolver falling from fingers involuntarily relaxing. Hickey covered him. "Surrender!” he roared. And fired again. For Anisty had gone to his knees, reach ing for the revolver with his unin jured arm. The detective's second bullet winged through the doorway, over Anisty's head, and bit through the outer win dow. As Anisty, with a tremendous strain upon his failing powers, strug gled to his feet, Maitland, catching the murderous gleam in the man’s eye, pulled trigger. The burglar’s answer ing shot expended itself as harmlessly as Maitland's. Both went wide of their marks. And of a sudden Hickey had drawn the bolt, and the body of police be hind forced Maitland pell-mell into the room. As he recovered he saw Hickey hurling himself at the criminal’s throat —one second too late. True to his pledge never to be taken alive, Anisty had sent his last bullet crashing through his own skull. A cry of horror and consternation forced itself from Maitland's throat. The police halted, each where he stood, transfixed. Anisty drew him self up, with a trace of pride in his pose; smiled horribly; put a hand mechanically to his lips . . . And died. Hickey caught him as he fell, but Maitland, unheeding, leaped over the body that had in life resembled him so fatally, and entered Bannerman's private office. The gray girl lay at length in a corner of the room, shielded from ob servation by one of the desks. Her eyes were closed, her cheeks wore the hue of death; the fair young head was pillowed on one white and rounded forearm, in an attitude of natural rest, and the burnished hair, its heavy coils slipping from their fastenings, tum bled over her head and shoulders in shimmering glory, like a splash of liv ing flame. I With a low and bitter cry the young men dropped to his knees by her side. In the outer office the police were as sembled in excited conclave, blind to all save the momentous fact of Anisty’s last, supremely consistent act. For the time Maitland was utterly alone with his great and aching lone liness. After a little while timidly he touched her hand. It lay upturned, white slender fingers like exotic petals curling in upon the rosy hollow of her palm. And it was soft and warm. He lifted it tenderly in both his own, and so held it for a space, brood ing, marveling at its perfection. And inevitably he bent and touched it with his lips, as if their ardent contact would warm it to sentience. . . . The fingers tightened upon his own, slowly, surely; and in the blinding joy of that moment he was made con scious of the ineffable sweetness of opening, wondering eyes. CHAPTER XVI. Recessional. ‘ Hm, hrumm!” Thus Hickey, the inopportunely ubiquitous, lumbering hastily in from the other office and checking, in an extreme of embarrass ment, in the middle of the floor. Maitland glanced over his shoulder, and, subduing a desire to flay the man alive, released the girl's hand. “I say, Hickey,” he observed, care fully suppressing every vestige of emotion, “will you lend me a hand here? Bring a chair, please, and a glass of water.” The detective stumbled over his feet and brought the chair at the risk of his neck. Then he went away and returned with the water. In the meantime the girl, silently enough for all that her eyes were speaking, with Maitland's assistance arose and seated herself. “You will have to stay here a few minutes,” he told her, “until—er—” “I understand," she told him in a choking tone. “Dearest,” He Said Gently, “Please Don’t Run Away from Me Again.” Hickey awkwardly handed her the glass. She sipped mechanically. “I have a cab below,” continued Maitland. "And I'll try to arrange it so that we can get out of the build ing without having to force a way through the crowd.” She thanked him with a glance. “There’s th’ freight elevator,” sug gested Hickey, helpfully. “Thank you ... Is there any thing I can do for you, anything you wish?" continued Maitland to the girl, standing between her and the detec tive. She lifted her face to his and shook her head, very gently. “No,” she breathed through trembling lips. “You —you’ve been—” But there was a sob in her throat, and she hung her head again. “Not a word,” ordered Maitland. “Sit here for a few minutes, if you can, drink the water and—ah—fix up your hat, you know,” (damn Hickey! Why the devil did the fellow insist on hanging round so!) “and I will go and make arrangements.” ‘ Th-thank you," whispered the small voice shakily. Maitland hesitated a moment, then turned upon Hickey in sudden exas peration. His manner was enough; even the obtuse detective could not ignore it. Maitland had no need to speak. ‘I’m sorry, sir,” he said, standing his ground manfully but with a trace more of respect in his manner than had theretofore characterized it, “but there's uh gentleman—uh—your fren’ Bannerman’s outside 'nd wrants tuh speak tuh yeh.” “Tell him to—” “Excuse me. He says he’s gottuh see yeh. If yeh don’t come out, he'll Papa Had the Same Opinion And Bobby Got a Large Round Dollar' Instead of the Slipper. Bobby is a little shiiver who can not always be depended upon to spare the family blush when there are vis itors. During a recent church convention in Bobby’s city his mother entertained one of the elders, a delegate whose very name inspired awe in the fold. You know what happened to Bobby. He was scrubbed within an inch of h:s life, curled, dressed all in snowy white, even to his shoes and stock ings, and between the rubbings and dressings the entire manual of eti quette was read to him. The elder came, talking as he en tered the house, saying a long, long grace at dinner, talking the air as the patient family sat with him on the porch afterward; then came family prayers. Use Autos for Tiger Hunting _ ^ _ Supplanting the Elephant and Howdah with Princes of India. No preparations have now to be made when the news of a tiger roam ing in a jungle is brought. Petrol, and not a howdah, is the thing to be cared for. A few minutes’ drive brings the hunter and the tiger face to face with each other. News came in the other day of a tiger roaming on the banks of the Sindh near Uchar, a tillage some 14 miles from Datia City. The mahara jah accordingly motored out to the tillage with his staff on the thirteenth. That day was devoted simply to ob serving the movements of the tiger. A goat was tied up and was duly slain, by the tiger, who, making for the liver bed and placing his prey on the sand close to the water, entered the cool pool and bathed and gamboled for some time. Having thoroughly en joyed himself, he came out, and after feasting in the clear moonlight took his way back to the jungle. Next day the maharajah sat up for come after yeh. I thought yeh ’d iuther—” “That's kindly thought of,” Mait land relented. “I'll be there in a min ute,” he added, meaningly. Hickey took an impassive face to the doorway, where, whether or not with design, he stood precisely upon the threshold, filling it with his burly shoulders. Maitland bent again over the girl, and took her hand. “Dearest,” he said, gently, “please don’t run away from me again.” Her eyes were brimming, and he read his answer in them. Quickly—it was no time to harry her emotions further; but so much he had felt he must say—he brushed her hand with his lips and joined Hickey. Thrust ing the detective gently into the outer room,' with a not unfriendly hand upon his shoulder, Maitland closed the door. “Now, see here,” he said quietly and firmly, “you must help me arrange to get this lady away without her becom ing identified with the case. Hickey, I’m in a position to say a good word for you in the right place; she had positively nothing to do with Anisty,” (this, so far as he could tell, was as black a lie as he had ever manufac tured under the lash of necessity), “and—there’s a wad in it for the boys who help me out.” “Well. . . .” The detective shift ed from one foot to the other, eying him intently. “I guess we can fix it— freight elevator ’nd side entrance. Yeh have the cab waitin’, ’nd—” “I’ll go with the lady, you under stand, and assume all responsibility. You can come round at your con venience and arrange the details with me, at my rooms, since you will be so kind.” (TO BE CONTINUED.) jj.----_ Bobby knelt meekly with the rest, but his mouth was taking on the shape of a yawn and in his big blue eyes a danger signal shone. The elder was most eloquent in prayer. He be gan with the universe at large and came gradually down, down, down to whatever special item he feared Om nipotence might slight. The clock ticked on and on till suddenly—Bobby jumped to his feet. “Now, see heah,’ he said. “I’ve had just about enough of this, and I ain’t goin’ to stand for any more of it either.” After Bobby was in bed and all lights were out, Bobby’s papa slipped into the room. “Here, sonnie,” he said, “hold out your hand. Here is a big, round, sil ver dollar for papa's little boy, but don’t tell any one I gave it to you.” the tiger. The beast returned to his feed, and had just caught the goat by the right ear when the maharajah fired, hitting the tiger in the head, the first bullet proving fatal. The tiger rolled over on the ground, with the goat held fast in his jaws. Early in the morning the maharajah returned in his motor car with the dead tiger placed in the rear seat, the goat still hanging :in the tiger's mouth. So fast was the grip that the goat did not fall down, though the motor was run at full speed. It was a very strange sight to see the slayer and the slain driving and driven together and the goat hanging in the jaws of the dead tiger.—Calcutta Statesman. The Lacks of Analogy. “Papa, what do they call a man who plays a pipe?” “A piper.” “And a man who plays a drum?" “A drummer.” “And a man who plays a fife?" “A fifer.” “Then is a man who plays a lute a looter?” CHEAP LANDS OFFERED BY THE STATE OF COLORADO. Land for 50c an acre is offered by the State of Colorado in the Little Srz'r.-: R'vcr Valley, Routt County, Col | orado, under the Carey Land Act. The perpetual water right to irrigate the land is sold under State authority for $35. under annual assessments ex tending over ten years. This is pronounced one of the most fertile Valleys in Colorado and crops of all grains, grass, roots and hardier varieties of fruit are now being raised i there. The land now under cultivation un der this canal system pays an aver age profit of $20.00 per acre. Both the Moffat Road and the Union Pacific are building into the district and spending large amount* of money in developing the country. The Routt County Colonization Com pany, 1724 Welton Street, Denver, Col orado, is sole agent for the sale of the land and water. There will be no drawing for this land: those desiring to selett may make application and Ee-lect in the order in which they apply. VERY ENCOURAGING Old Lady—Is there any danger? Boatman—Well, mum, it don't mat ] ter much—the boat’s insured. Feeding Farm Hands. Every farmer's wife knows what tre mendous appetites farm hands usually have; but while they eat well they work well, toe. Here's a good suggestion about feed ing farm hands. Give them plenty of Quaker Oats. A big dish of Quaker Oats porridge with sugar and cream or milk is the greatest break fast in the world for a man who needs vigor and strength for a long day’s work. The man that eats Quaker Oats plentifully and often is the man who does good wTork without excessive fa tigue. There is a sustaining quality in Quaker Oats not found in other foods, and for economy it is at the head of the list. Besides the regular size packages Quaker Oats is packed in large size family packages, with and without china. 5 A Work of Supererogation. Henry dislikes being bathed and argues with his mother over every square inch of his four-year-old anat I omy. One night, when his patience was especially tried by what he consid ered wholly unnecessary work, he exclaimed: “Oh, mamma, couldn’t you skip my stomach? Nobody ever sees my stom ach!”—Judge’s Library. Beware of Ointments for Catarrh that Contain Mercury, cs mercury will surely destroy the sense of smell r.nd completely derange the whole system when entering it through the mucous surfaces. 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