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-Title: The Photographer's Evidence
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-
- NICK CARTER STORIES
-
- New Magnet Library
-
- _Not a Dull Book in This List_
-
- ALL BY NICHOLAS CARTER
-
-
-Nick Carter stands for an interesting detective story. The fact that
-the books in this line are so uniformly good is entirely due to the
-work of a specialist. The man who wrote these stories produced no
-other type of fiction. His mind was concentrated upon the creation of
-new plots and situations in which his hero emerged triumphantly from
-all sorts of troubles and landed the criminal just where he should
-be—behind the bars.
-
-The author of these stories knew more about writing detective stories
-than any other single person.
-
-Following is a list of the best Nick Carter stories. They have been
-selected with extreme care, and we unhesitatingly recommend each of
-them as being fully as interesting as any detective story between cloth
-covers which sells at ten times the price.
-
-If you do not know Nick Carter, buy a copy of any of the New Magnet
-Library books, and get acquainted. He will surprise and delight you.
-
-
- _ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT_
-
- 850—Wanted: A Clew
- 851—A Tangled Skein
- 852—The Bullion Mystery
- 853—The Man of Riddles
- 854—A Miscarriage of Justice
- 855—The Gloved Hand
- 856—Spoilers and the Spoils
- 857—The Deeper Game
- 858—Bolts from Blue Skies
- 859—Unseen Foes
- 860—Knaves in High Places
- 861—The Microbe of Crime
- 862—In the Toils of Fear
- 863—A Heritage of Trouble
- 864—Called to Account
- 865—The Just and the Unjust
- 866—Instinct at Fault
- 867—A Rogue Worth Trapping
- 868—A Rope of Slender Threads
- 869—The Last Call
- 870—The Spoils of Chance
- 871—A Struggle with Destiny
- 872—The Slave of Crime
- 873—The Crook’s Blind
- 874—A Rascal of Quality
- 875—With Shackles of Fire
- 876—The Man Who Changed Faces
- 877—The Fixed Alibi
- 878—Out with the Tide
- 879—The Soul Destroyers
- 880—The Wages of Rascality
- 881—Birds of Prey
- 882—When Destruction Threatens
- 883—The Keeper of Black Hounds
- 884—The Door of Doubt
- 885—The Wolf Within
- 886—A Perilous Parole
- 887—The Trail of the Finger Prints
- 888—Dodging the Law
- 889—A Crime in Paradise
- 890—On the Ragged Edge
- 891—The Red God of Tragedy
- 892—The Man Who Paid
- 893—The Blind Man’s Daughter
- 894—One Object in Life
- 895—As a Crook Sows
- 896—In Record Time
- 897—Held in Suspense
- 898—The $100,000 Kiss
- 899—Just One Slip
- 900—On a Million-dollar Trail
- 901—A Weird Treasure
- 902—The Middle Link
- 903—To the Ends of the Earth
- 904—When Honors Pall
- 905—The Yellow Brand
- 906—A New Serpent in Eden
- 907—When Brave Men Tremble
- 908—A Test of Courage
- 909—Where Peril Beckons
- 910—The Garoni Girdle
- 911—Rascals & Co.
- 912—Too Late to Talk
- 913—Satan’s Apt Pupil
- 914—The Girl Prisoner
- 915—The Danger of Folly
- 916—One Shipwreck Too Many
- 917—Scourged by Fear
- 918—The Red Plague
- 919—Scoundrels Rampant
- 920—From Clew to Clew
- 921—When Rogues Conspire
- 922—Twelve in a Grave
- 923—The Great Opium Case
- 924—A Conspiracy of Rumors
- 925—A Klondike Claim
- 926—The Evil Formula
- 927—The Man of Many Faces
- 928—The Great Enigma
- 929—The Burden of Proof
- 930—The Stolen Brain
- 931—A Titled Counterfeiter
- 932—The Magic Necklace
- 933—’Round the World for a Quarter
- 934—Over the Edge of the World
- 935—In the Grip of Fate
- 936—The Case of Many Clews
- 937—The Sealed Door
- 938—Nick Carter and the Green Goods Men
- 939—The Man Without a Will
- 940—Tracked Across the Atlantic
- 941—A Clew from the Unknown
- 942—The Crime of a Countess
- 943—A Mixed up Mess
- 944—The Great Money-order Swindle
- 945—The Adder’s Brood
- 946—A Wall Street Haul
- 947—For a Pawned Crown
- 948—Sealed Orders
- 949—The Hate that Kills
- 950—The American Marquis
- 951—The Needy Nine
- 952—Fighting Against Millions
- 953—Outlaws of the Blue
- 954—The Old Detective’s Pupil
- 955—Found in the Jungle
- 956—The Mysterious Mail Robbery
- 957—Broken Bars
- 958—A Fair Criminal
- 959—Won by Magic
- 960—The Piano Box Mystery
- 961—The Man They Held Back
- 962—A Millionaire Partner
- 963—A Pressing Peril
- 964—An Australian Klondike
- 965—The Sultan’s Pearls
- 966—The Double Shuffle Club
- 967—Paying the Price
- 968—A Woman’s Hand
- 969—A Network of Crime
- 970—At Thompson’s Ranch
- 971—The Crossed Needles
- 972—The Diamond Mine Case
- 973—Blood Will Tell
- 974—An Accidental Password
- 975—The Crook’s Double
- 976—Two Plus Two
- 977—The Yellow Label
- 978—The Clever Celestial
- 979—The Amphitheater Plot
- 980—Gideon Drexel’s Millions
- 981—Death in Life
- 982—A Stolen Identity
- 983—Evidence by Telephone
- 984—The Twelve Tin Boxes
- 985—Clew Against Clew
- 986—Lady Velvet
- 987—Playing a Bold Game
- 988—A Dead Man’s Grip
- 989—Snarled Identities
- 990—A Deposit Vault Puzzle
- 991—The Crescent Brotherhood
- 992—The Stolen Pay Train
- 993—The Sea Fox
- 994—Wanted by Two Clients
- 995—The Van Alstine Case
- 996—Check No. 777
- 997—Partners in Peril
- 998—Nick Carter’s Clever Protégé
- 999—The Sign of the Crossed Knives
- 1000—The Man Who Vanished
- 1001—A Battle for the Right
- 1002—A Game of Craft
- 1003—Nick Carter’s Retainer
- 1004—Caught in the Toils
- 1005—A Broken Bond
- 1006—The Crime of the French Café
- 1007—The Man Who Stole Millions
- 1008—The Twelve Wise Men
- 1009—Hidden Foes
- 1010—A Gamblers’ Syndicate
- 1011—A Chance Discovery
- 1012—Among the Counterfeiters
- 1013—A Threefold Disappearance
- 1014—At Odds with Scotland Yard
- 1015—A Princess of Crime
- 1016—Found on the Beach
- 1017—A Spinner of Death
- 1018—The Detective’s Pretty Neighbor
- 1019—A Bogus Clew
- 1020—The Puzzle of Five Pistols
- 1021—The Secret of the Marble Mantle
- 1022—A Bite of an Apple
- 1023—A Triple Crime
- 1024—The Stolen Race Horse
- 1025—Wildfire
- 1026—A _Herald_ Personal
- 1027—The Finger of Suspicion
- 1028—The Crimson Clew
- 1029—Nick Carter Down East
- 1030—The Chain of Clews
- 1031—A Victim of Circumstances
- 1032—Brought to Bay
- 1033—The Dynamite Trap
- 1034—A Scrap of Black Lace
- 1035—The Woman of Evil
- 1036—A Legacy of Hate
- 1037—A Trusted Rogue
- 1038—Man Against Man
- 1039—The Demons of the Night
- 1040—The Brotherhood of Death
- 1041—At the Knife’s Point
- 1042—A Cry for Help
- 1043—A Stroke of Policy
- 1044—Hounded to Death
- 1045—A Bargain in Crime
- 1046—The Fatal Prescription
- 1047—The Man of Iron
- 1048—An Amazing Scoundrel
- 1049—The Chain of Evidence
- 1050—Paid with Death
- 1051—A Fight for a Throne
- 1052—The Woman of Steel
- 1053—The Seal of Death
- 1054—The Human Fiend
- 1055—A Desperate Chance
- 1056—A Chase in the Dark
- 1057—The Snare and the Game
- 1058—The Murray Hill Mystery
- 1059—Nick Carter’s Close Call
- 1060—The Missing Cotton King
- 1061—A Game of Plots
- 1062—The Prince of Liars
- 1063—The Man at the Window
- 1064—The Red League
- 1065—The Price of a Secret
- 1066—The Worst Case on Record
- 1067—From Peril to Peril
- 1068—The Seal of Silence
- 1069—Nick Carter’s Chinese Puzzle
- 1070—A Blackmailer’s Bluff
- 1071—Heard in the Dark
- 1072—A Checkmated Scoundrel
- 1073—The Cashier’s Secret
- 1074—Behind a Mask
- 1075—The Cloak of Guilt
- 1076—Two Villains in One
- 1077—The Hot Air Clew
- 1078—Run to Earth
- 1079—The Certified Check
- 1080—Weaving the Web
- 1081—Beyond Pursuit
- 1082—The Claws of the Tiger
- 1083—Driven from Cover
- 1084—A Deal in Diamonds
- 1085—The Wizard of the Cue
- 1086—A Race for Ten Thousand
- 1087—The Criminal Link
- 1088—The Red Signal
- 1089—The Secret Panel
- 1090—A Bonded Villain
- 1091—A Move in the Dark
- 1092—Against Desperate Odds
- 1093—The Telltale Photographs
- 1094—The Ruby Pin
- 1095—The Queen of Diamonds
- 1096—A Broken Trail
- 1097—An Ingenious Stratagem
- 1098—A Sharper’s Downfall
- 1099—A Race Track Gamble
- 1100—Without a Clew
- 1101—The Council of Death
- 1102—The Hole in the Vault
- 1103—In Death’s Grip
- 1104—A Great Conspiracy
- 1105—The Guilty Governor
- 1106—A Ring of Rascals
- 1107—A Masterpiece of Crime
- 1108—A Blow for Vengeance
- 1109—Tangled Threads
- 1110—The Crime of the Camera
- 1111—The Sign of the Dagger
- 1112—Nick Carter’s Promise
- 1113—Marked for Death
- 1114—The Limited Holdup
- 1115—When the Trap Was Sprung
- 1116—Through the Cellar Wall
- 1117—Under the Tiger’s Claws
- 1118—The Girl in the Case
- 1119—Behind a Throne
- 1120—The Lure of Gold
- 1121—Hand to Hand
- 1122—From a Prison Cell
- 1123—Dr. Quartz, Magician
- 1124—Into Nick Carter’s Web
- 1125—The Mystic Diagram
- 1126—The Hand that Won
- 1127—Playing a Lone Hand
- 1128—The Master Villain
- 1129—The False Claimant
- 1130—The Living Mask
- 1131—The Crime and the Motive
- 1132—A Mysterious Foe
- 1133—A Missing Man
- 1134—A Game Well Played
- 1135—A Cigarette Clew
- 1136—The Diamond Trail
- 1137—The Silent Guardian
- 1138—The Dead Stranger
- 1140—The Doctor’s Stratagem
- 1141—Following a Chance Clew
- 1142—The Bank Draft Puzzle
- 1143—The Price of Treachery
- 1144—The Silent Partner
- 1145—Ahead of the Game
- 1146—A Trap of Tangled Wire
- 1147—In the Gloom of Night
- 1148—The Unaccountable Crook
- 1149—A Bundle of Clews
- 1150—The Great Diamond Syndicate
- 1151—The Death Circle
- 1152—The Toss of a Penny
- 1153—One Step Too Far
- 1154—The Terrible Thirteen
- 1155—A Detective’s Theory
- 1156—Nick Carter’s Auto Trail
- 1157—A Triple Identity
- 1158—A Mysterious Graft
- 1159—A Carnival of Crime
- 1160—The Bloodstone Terror
- 1161—Trapped in His Own Net
- 1162—The Last Move in the Game
- 1163—A Victim of Deceit
- 1164—With Links of Steel
- 1165—A Plaything of Fate
- 1166—The Key Ring Clew
- 1167—Playing for a Fortune
- 1168—At Mystery’s Threshold
- 1169—Trapped by a Woman
- 1170—The Four Fingered Glove
- 1171—Nabob and Knave
- 1172—The Broadway Cross
- 1173—The Man Without a Conscience
- 1174—A Master of Deviltry
- 1175—Nick Carter’s Double Catch
- 1176—Doctor Quartz’s Quick Move
- 1177—The Vial of Death
- 1178—Nick Carter’s Star Pupils
- 1179—Nick Carter’s Girl Detective
- 1180—A Baffled Oath
- 1181—A Royal Thief
- 1182—Down and Out
- 1183—A Syndicate of Rascals
- 1184—Played to a Finish
- 1185—A Tangled Case
- 1186—In Letters of Fire
- 1187—Crossed Wires
- 1188—A Plot Uncovered
- 1189—The Cab Driver’s Secret
- 1190—Nick Carter’s Death Warrant
- 1191—The Plot that Failed
- 1192—Nick Carter’s Masterpiece
- 1193—A Prince of Rogues
- 1194—In the Lap of Danger
- 1195—The Man from London
- 1196—Circumstantial Evidence
- 1197—The Pretty Stenographer Mystery
- 1198—A Villainous Scheme
- 1199—A Plot Within a Plot
- 1200—The Elevated Railroad Mystery
- 1201—The Blow of a Hammer
- 1202—The Twin Mystery
- 1203—The Bottle with the Black Label
- 1204—Under False Colors
- 1205—A Ring of Dust
- 1206—The Crown Diamond
- 1207—The Blood-red Badge
- 1208—The Barrel Mystery
- 1209—The Photographer’s Evidence
- 1210—Millions at Stake
- 1211—The Man and his Price
- 1212—A Double-Handed Game
-
-In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in New
-York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a distance
-promptly, on account of delays in transportation.
-
-
- To be published in July, 1927.
-
- 1213—A Strike for Freedom
- 1214—A Disciple of Satan
-
-
- To be published in Aug., 1927.
-
- 1215—The Marked Hand
- 1216—A Fight with a Fiend
- 1217—When the Wicked Prosper
-
-
- To be published in Sept., 1927.
-
- 1218—A Plunge into Crime
- 1219—An Artful Schemer
-
-
- To be published in Oct., 1927.
-
- 1220—Reaping the Whirlwind
- 1221—Out of Crime’s Depths
-
-
- To be published in Nov., 1927.
-
- 1222—A Woman at Bay
- 1223—The Temple of Vice
-
-
- To be published in Dec., 1927.
-
- 1224—Death at the Feast
- 1225—A Double Plot
-
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-
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- The Photographer’s Evidence
-
- OR
-
- CLEVER BUT CROOKED
-
- BY
- NICHOLAS CARTER
-
- Author of “The Barrel Mystery,” “The Blood-red Badge,”
- “The Crown Diamond,” etc.
-
- [Illustration]
-
- STREET & SMITH CORPORATION
- PUBLISHERS
- 79-89 Seventh Avenue, New York
-
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-
- Copyright, 1902-1903
-
- By STREET & SMITH
-
- The Photographer’s Evidence
-
-
- All rights reserved, including that of translation into foreign
- languages, including the Scandinavian.
-
- Printed in the U.S.A.
-
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-
-
- THE PHOTOGRAPHER’S EVIDENCE.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER I.
-
- A DOUBTFUL CLIENT.
-
-
-“Mr. Carter, can I trust you?”
-
-It was in the great detective’s own house that this question was asked.
-
-“Well,” was Nick’s quiet answer, “if you had any doubt on that matter,
-why did you come to me?”
-
-His caller looked nervously at the floor.
-
-“There’s no use in talking to me,” Nick went on, “unless you do trust
-me. A detective can do nothing for a client who does not give him his
-confidence absolutely.”
-
-“Of course,” the other assented; “I did not mean to offend you.”
-
-“You haven’t offended me.”
-
-“I am so disturbed by it, you see. So much depends on secrecy. It is
-so terribly important that I found it difficult to make up my mind to
-consult anybody on the matter; and yet I know by your reputation that
-you are a perfectly trustworthy man. There is nobody in the States more
-so.”
-
-While the man was speaking Nick was studying him.
-
-In fact, the detective had been doing that from the moment the man
-entered.
-
-He was apparently about fifty years old; a well-dressed,
-prosperous-looking man, who might be a merchant, or a lawyer, or a
-banker.
-
-Nick did no guessing. The man might be anything else. He had given his
-name as George Snell, but he had not sent in his card, and he had not
-said where he belonged.
-
-Word had simply been taken to Nick by a servant that a Mr. George Snell
-wanted to see him on “most important business.”
-
-“He isn’t an American,” was Nick’s only conclusion from what had been
-said thus far. “An American would not have spoken simply of ‘the
-States,’ as he did.”
-
-There had been a pause after the caller’s last remarks.
-
-“Well,” he exclaimed then, “I’m not coming more than two-thirds of the
-way across the continent for nothing. I set out to consult you, and I
-will do so.”
-
-“That’s better,” said the detective; and, willing to help him tell his
-story, he asked: “What kind of a case is it, Mr. Snell?”
-
-“I suppose you’d call it kidnaping; but there’s robbery combined with
-it, and—and also—also blackmail.”
-
-Mr. Snell hesitated and stammered a little at the end of this speech.
-
-Nick merely nodded.
-
-“To begin with,” continued Mr. Snell, “I come from Wenonah. You may not
-be aware that the Government of England has made a large section of
-Western British America into a province and called it Wenonah.”
-
-“Yes,” said Nick, “I am aware of that.”
-
-“You are a well-informed man. Few Americans would know the fact, for
-the province is so young that it isn’t down on the maps yet. You know,
-also, I suppose, that the capital of the province is a town called
-Manchester?”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“That is where the crime was committed. It happened a month ago. The
-governor of the province, Bradley is his name, gave a party at his
-house. All the prominent families of the town and country around
-attended. There was dancing till a late hour.
-
-“Then, when the guests were going away, it was discovered that the
-governor’s daughter, Estelle, was missing. She has not been seen since.”
-
-“How old is the child?” asked Nick.
-
-“Child?” echoed Mr. Snell, in apparent astonishment. Then he seemed to
-understand, and added: “It is natural that you should use that word,
-but the girl is twenty.”
-
-“Oh!”
-
-“She’s the governor’s only daughter, and heiress, therefore, to his
-property, which is very great.”
-
-“Has nothing been heard from her?”
-
-“Indirectly, yes. Her captors have offered to restore her for a ransom.”
-
-“Has there been any attempt to deal with her captors?”
-
-“Yes, but nothing has come of it. There is doubt now whether she is
-really in the hands of kidnapers.”
-
-“Ah! what then?”
-
-“I haven’t told you the whole story, Mr. Carter.”
-
-“Go on, then.”
-
-“The day after she disappeared it was found that a considerable amount
-of jewelry had gone also.”
-
-“Did she wear it at the ball?”
-
-“Some of it, most of it, in fact. But that was not all. There were
-also missing certain State papers and some private documents belonging
-to the governor. These are extremely important. They must be recovered
-at any cost.”
-
-“Are they more important than the recovery of Miss Bradley, Mr. Snell?”
-
-“No, I wouldn’t say that, but they complicate the case badly. An offer
-has been made to restore them.”
-
-“And the girl?”
-
-“No. That is, there was one offer to restore the girl and another to
-deal for the return of the papers and jewelry. There seems to be a
-double gang of villains at work.”
-
-“Possibly. What about the blackmail you mentioned?”
-
-“That,” answered Mr. Snell, hesitating, “has to do with the stolen
-papers.”
-
-“Something shady in the governor’s past?”
-
-Mr. Snell looked at the floor.
-
-“I wouldn’t like to say,” he replied. “Some people might think so.”
-
-“Evidently the robbers do think so, eh?”
-
-“Yes, for they put a big price on the papers.”
-
-“I suppose the matter has been investigated by the police of
-Manchester?”
-
-“No.”
-
-“Then how did you communicate with the robbers?”
-
-“I didn’t say that I had communicated with the robbers!” exclaimed Mr.
-Snell, hastily.
-
-“No, but I supposed it was you. Never mind that for a moment. Tell me
-more about the disappearance of Miss Bradley.”
-
-“There isn’t much that I can tell. She must have left the house soon
-after midnight, but she wasn’t missed till three hours or more later.”
-
-“Was she engaged to be married?”
-
-Snell looked sharply at the detective.
-
-“You’re a keen one,” he said. “No, she wasn’t engaged, and that is
-another complication.
-
-“Well, it is known that she was in love with a young fellow who wasn’t
-liked by her father. Naturally he wasn’t at the ball. It is thought
-possible that she eloped with him, and that the offer of the robbers to
-restore her was a bluff.”
-
-“Was her lover a rich man?”
-
-“Decidedly not.”
-
-“Then you think she may have taken the jewelry to sell for her own use.”
-
-“It’s possible, yes. I’ve thought of it.”
-
-“And that the robbery of the papers simply happened to come at the same
-time.”
-
-“That might be.”
-
-“Has Miss Bradley’s lover been seen since she disappeared?”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“What does he say?”
-
-“Nothing.”
-
-“Indeed! I should suppose he would say a good deal.”
-
-“He goes about his business as usual, but he is under constant watch.
-It’s plain enough that there is something on his mind.”
-
-“I should think there might be, in any case. What is his name?”
-
-“Cecil West.”
-
-“And what is your relation to the affair, Mr. Snell?”
-
-The visitor seemed startled.
-
-“My relation to it?” he echoed.
-
-“Certainly. Do you come here as the representative of Governor
-Bradley?”
-
-“Oh, no! not at all! the governor didn’t send me.”
-
-“Who did, then?”
-
-Snell looked uncomfortable.
-
-“Do you need an answer to that?” he asked.
-
-“Of course I do. I must know whom I am dealing with.”
-
-“But I gave my name——”
-
-“It is not enough.”
-
-The detective spoke rather sharply.
-
-Mr. Snell hesitated and then said:
-
-“Mr. Carter, I cannot see why I should be dragged into the matter at
-all——”
-
-“But,” interrupted Nick, coldly, “nobody has dragged you that I am
-aware of. I certainly didn’t.”
-
-“You are trying to do so now, Mr. Carter.”
-
-Nick arose.
-
-“There is no need that we should talk longer,” he said.
-
-Snell also stood up, and he looked very much troubled.
-
-“I see that I have offended you,” he said. “I didn’t mean to. You see,
-Mr. Carter, a great scandal might come of this. It is very important
-that there should be none. The governor’s position might be lost——”
-
-“At this moment,” said Nick, “I care nothing for the governor’s
-position. You have given me some facts in a case that might be
-interesting, but I don’t propose to tackle it unless I know what I am
-about.”
-
-“We want you to look for the girl and the stolen papers.”
-
-“Who are we?”
-
-Snell hung his head.
-
-“Excuse me a moment,” said Nick; then: “I think I heard the telephone
-ring. When I return I hope you will have made up your mind to trust me.
-If you haven’t we can’t do business.”
-
-He bowed and left the room, but he did not go to the telephone.
-
-Instead he went to a room where Patsy, one of his assistants, was
-reading and gave him a few rapid instructions.
-
-Then he wrote a telegram and sent it to the nearest office by a servant.
-
-Patsy got his hat and went downstairs.
-
-“Now, Mr. Snell,” said Nick, when he returned, “are you ready to tell
-me what I want to know?”
-
-“I can only say that I want you to act in behalf of the governor.”
-
-“Does he know that you came to New York to ask this?”
-
-Snell did not answer.
-
-“We are wasting each other’s time,” said Nick.
-
-Snell made a last appeal.
-
-“I may be doing wrong,” he said, “but I beg you to look into this
-matter. You can’t help seeing how important it is.”
-
-“Well,” replied Nick, “usually I have nothing to do with a case where
-any facts are concealed from me——”
-
-“I am concealing no facts.”
-
-“Pardon me, you refuse to answer one of the first questions a detective
-would ask. I was going to say, Mr. Snell, give me a few hours to think
-it over and come again. Will you call to-morrow morning?”
-
-“I will.”
-
-“Very well, till then.”
-
-The detective went with his visitor to the door.
-
-Mr. Snell said “good-evening,” politely, and started down the street.
-
-A short distance behind him went Patsy.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER II.
-
- MR. SNELL IN TROUBLE.
-
-
-Nick had not taken time to tell Patsy very much about Snell.
-
-“There’s something up,” he said to his assistant. “I have no idea what
-it is, but I want you to shadow this man and see what becomes of him.”
-
-“Do you think he’s a crook?” asked the young man.
-
-“Not yet. He may be. If so, it won’t be the first time that a crook has
-tried to throw me off the track by calling on me. I simply feel that
-there’s something queer in this, and I’d like to find out about it. So
-I shall ask this man to call again unless he makes up his mind to tell
-me all the facts.”
-
-Snell refused to tell all the facts, and so Patsy slipped out after him.
-
-He had not gone far from the house when the young detective became
-convinced that another man also was following Snell.
-
-This made his work very difficult, for he had to look sharp against
-betraying himself not only to Snell, but the other man.
-
-Snell went into a drug store and bought a cigar.
-
-The man who seemed to be following him loafed on the opposite corner.
-
-Patsy turned down a street, and dropped into a doorway, where he made a
-swift change in his appearance.
-
-He was at Snell’s heels again when the man from Wenonah went on.
-
-The other man seemed to have disappeared.
-
-“I was mistaken,” thought Patsy, “or the second chap is a better shadow
-than I am.”
-
-For some blocks he kept up his chase, never losing sight of Snell, and
-seeing nothing more of the other.
-
-Meantime Snell was apparently wandering around aimlessly.
-
-He would stop at a corner and wait a full minute before he made up his
-mind which way to go.
-
-Often he changed his direction.
-
-In this way he got into a neighborhood which was very quiet in the
-evening.
-
-Part way down a block he stopped suddenly, stood still for a moment and
-then went close to a building.
-
-He was then in such deep shadow that Patsy could not see him.
-
-“Somebody spoke to him,” reasoned the detective.
-
-He went cautiously closer, and before he could see anybody he heard the
-sounds of voices in conversation.
-
-What they said it was impossible to make out.
-
-The detective dared not get close enough than that for fear of
-attracting the attention of the men.
-
-There seemed to be two of them.
-
-Presently he heard one voice say:
-
-“I won’t do it.”
-
-One of the men started away.
-
-“It will be the worse for you, then,” growled the other.
-
-The first man hastened his steps.
-
-As he came from the shadow, Patsy saw that it was Snell.
-
-The other man was darting after him on tiptoe.
-
-He had one arm drawn back.
-
-“Great Scott!” thought Patsy, “he means murder!”
-
-He gave up trying to conceal his actions then.
-
-Running forward as fast as possible, he shouted:
-
-“Look out!”
-
-Snell turned quickly.
-
-The other man was close to him, and let his hand fall.
-
-With a great leap Patsy was up to him just in time to catch his arm.
-
-But it was too late to stop the blow entirely.
-
-A slungshot in the man’s hand slipped from it and struck Snell a
-glancing blow on the head.
-
-“Ah!” he cried, and staggered.
-
-Patsy dashed to assist him, and caught hold of him in time to prevent
-him from falling against an iron fence, which probably would have
-broken his head.
-
-The would-be murderer was dashing down the street.
-
-Patsy could not be in two places at once.
-
-He wanted to chase the unknown criminal, but his first business was
-with Snell.
-
-This was not only because Nick had sent him out to shadow Snell, but
-because the man seemed to be badly injured.
-
-He was groaning and trembling so that he would have fallen if the
-detective had not held him up.
-
-“Better sit down a minute,” Patsy suggested, “and let me see if there’s
-anything serious the matter.”
-
-Snell sank to a doorstep, and Patsy made a quick examination of his
-head.
-
-“That was a nasty blow,” he said, “but I think your skull is sound.
-Aren’t you feeling better?”
-
-“Yes,” Snell replied, “I am. I was more frightened than hurt, perhaps.
-I am greatly obliged to you.”
-
-“Don’t mention it. Let me help you to your house. Do you live near?”
-
-Snell laughed a little.
-
-“Near!” he repeated, “I should say not.”
-
-“Will you have a cab called to take you home?” asked Patsy.
-
-Again Snell laughed.
-
-“It would be too long a journey,” he said. “I am a stranger in New
-York, and I am staying at the Fifth Avenue. That isn’t very far away, I
-believe.”
-
-“No, and you can get a car at the next block, if you want to.”
-
-“I’d rather walk.”
-
-He got up, and Patsy held his arm till they came to the corner.
-
-“I don’t suppose your friend will tackle you again,” said the
-detective, then: “but I haven’t anything to do, and if you like I’ll
-walk with you to the hotel.”
-
-“You are very kind,” Snell responded; “suppose you do. I confess that I
-am very nervous.”
-
-“He had it in for you, I suppose,” remarked Patsy.
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“Don’t you want to speak to this policeman about it?”
-
-An officer was approaching.
-
-“No! no!” exclaimed Snell, hastily; “I have my reasons for keeping the
-matter quiet. Don’t for Heaven’s sake, say a word.”
-
-“All right. It’s no business of mine, but if any fellow had thumped me
-like that I should want him put where he couldn’t try it again.”
-
-“I don’t think he will try it again; at least, not in New York. I’d
-rather not talk about it.”
-
-“Just as you say, sir. Want to stop in at a drug store and get your
-head bathed with arnica?”
-
-“That would be a good idea.”
-
-They entered the next drug store they came to, where it proved that
-Snell had suffered nothing more than a painful bruise.
-
-After that they went on to the Fifth Avenue Hotel.
-
-“I am very much obliged to you,” said Snell, halting in the doorway.
-
-“Don’t mention it,” Patsy responded.
-
-“Will you come in and have something?”
-
-He looked as if he hoped Patsy would say no, but the detective was glad
-of any excuse to stick to him.
-
-“Yes,” said Patsy, “don’t care if I do.”
-
-Snell nodded silently, and led the way into the hotel.
-
-As they were passing the desk the clerk spoke to him.
-
-“Mr. Snell,” he said, “there’s a telegram here for you.”
-
-“Excuse me,” said Snell to Patsy, going quickly to the desk.
-
-He took the envelope handed to him, and opened it with trembling
-fingers.
-
-When he had read the message he crumpled the paper in his hand and
-frowned.
-
-After a moment of thought, he turned to Patsy, saying, “Excuse me”
-again, and went with him to the barroom.
-
-Snell poured himself a stiff drink of whiskey.
-
-“Once more,” he said, raising his glass, “I thank you for coming to my
-rescue. Honestly, I believe I should be a dead man this minute if you
-hadn’t. Here’s your health.”
-
-“Thanks,” responded Patsy.
-
-“Now,” continued Snell, “I don’t like to leave a man who has saved my
-life, in this abrupt way, but I’ve got to. This telegram calls me out
-of town, and I must lose no time in getting ready. Won’t you leave me
-your name and address?”
-
-“Why,” answered Patsy, “I’ll give you my name if you want it, and
-address, too, but it isn’t likely that we shall meet again if you don’t
-live in New York. My name is James Callahan,” and he gave an address
-that the detectives sometimes used.
-
-It was a place where any letters that came to strange names were
-promptly taken to Nick’s house.
-
-Snell made a note of the address.
-
-“My name is Snell,” he said, “and I hope we shall meet again, Mr.
-Callahan. I must say good-by now.”
-
-They shook hands and Snell went to the elevator.
-
-“I wish he had dropped that telegram,” thought the detective.
-
-He looked at the clock. It was an hour and a half to midnight. If
-Snell meant to leave town at once he could hardly hope to do so until
-midnight, for that was the hour at which through trains started from
-most stations.
-
-There was time to make a report to Nick and get back again if that
-should be necessary.
-
-Accordingly Patsy hurried to Nick’s house, and told his chief what had
-happened.
-
-Nick looked very thoughtful.
-
-“I had about decided that the man is crazy,” he said. “I sent a
-telegram to the chief of police at Manchester, asking if he knew
-of any robbery of jewels, State papers, or anything else of great
-importance within a month. I also asked if there had been a mysterious
-disappearance within the same time, and if he knew who George Snell
-was. Here’s his answer, received five minutes ago.”
-
-He handed a telegram to Patsy.
-
-It read:
-
- “Nothing doing in crime here. Never heard of George Snell. No man of
- that name lives here.
-
- “DINSMORE.”
-
-“Dinsmore,” said Nick, “is the chief at Manchester now. He used to be
-on the New York force, and I know him well. Now, if there has been a
-serious crime at Manchester, two thousand miles away, isn’t it strange
-that I should hear of it in New York before it is known there?”
-
-“It beats me,” said Patsy.
-
-“And it looks as if Snell was the chief crook in the matter,” added
-Nick. “But, if he is, I can’t see what he’s driving at. After getting
-this telegram I thought he was crazy, that he imagined a crime had
-been committed, and I didn’t mean to have anything more to do with the
-matter.
-
-“Now I am interested. What you have told me shows that there’s
-something up, something very mysterious.
-
-“I think we’d better keep our eyes on it, Patsy.”
-
-“Well?”
-
-“Go back to the hotel and get on Snell’s track. Follow him across the
-continent if necessary, and keep me posted.”
-
-“All right, boss.”
-
-“Better take a cab. Leave your grip in it until you know what station
-Snell is going to. Then stick to him like a burr. There may be more
-attempts against his life.”
-
-Patsy was gone in a minute.
-
-When his cab halted at the Fifth Avenue he did not leave it, for he saw
-Snell coming out.
-
-The man got into a hotel carriage, and told the driver to take him to
-the Pennsylvania Railroad station.
-
-This was done, and, of course, Patsy followed.
-
-Snell bought a ticket for Chicago, and Patsy, who stood close behind
-him at the window, did the same.
-
-They were almost side by side as they went to the ferry-boat, Patsy, of
-course, so disguised that Snell did not recognize him.
-
-Snell went to the forward end of the boat and stood near the rail.
-
-The detective sat down in the men’s cabin.
-
-Hardly had he taken his seat when a man came aboard whom he had seen
-before.
-
-It was the one whom he had suspected as shadowing Snell from Nick
-Carter’s house.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER III.
-
- A GAME OF WATCHING.
-
-
-Patsy thought that this was the same man who had come so near killing
-Snell.
-
-He had not been sure of that at the time, for he had not been able to
-see the would-be murderer’s face.
-
-Now it took only a sharp glance to satisfy him, for the man’s motions
-were a little peculiar.
-
-He had a way of bending his head to one side which Patsy had noticed in
-the man who had shadowed Snell.
-
-As he remembered it the same sideways hang of the head had been the
-case with the would-be murderer in that instant when he saw him darting
-after his victim.
-
-“So,” thought Patsy, “he’s at his game again. Been watching Snell,
-probably, ever since the attack. There’ll be trouble if he finds his
-man on board.”
-
-Nothing could have been plainer than that the man was looking for
-somebody.
-
-He went part way through the cabin, giving stealthy, side glances at
-the men on the seats.
-
-When he came to the doorway that led to the upper deck, he went up.
-
-“He won’t find Snell up there, I think,” said Patsy to himself, as he
-got up and went forward.
-
-The detective went as far as the door that opened upon the forward deck.
-
-Looking through it, he saw Snell leaning against the rail.
-
-Nobody else was out there.
-
-At that moment the boat had hardly got beyond the end of the ferry slip.
-
-Patsy sat down where he could look the length of the men’s cabin and
-also glance through the glass in the door at the forward deck.
-
-In less than a minute he saw the stranger coming down the stairs from
-the upper cabin.
-
-He was still walking slowly, and peering sharply at the passengers.
-
-When he had come as far as the door, he halted and looked through the
-glass.
-
-The detective could see his face.
-
-He saw the man’s brow wrinkle first when he perceived that somebody was
-standing alone by the rail.
-
-Then his lips were pressed hard together, and he nodded as if satisfied.
-
-Evidently he had recognized Snell.
-
-For a moment longer he stood there, hesitating, perhaps.
-
-Then he gave a side glance at Patsy, who sat so close that they almost
-touched each other.
-
-The detective seemed to be deeply engaged in reading a placard hung on
-the opposite wall.
-
-The man softly opened the door and went out.
-
-Patsy was on his feet instantly.
-
-Looking through the glass, he saw the stranger slink into the darkness
-by the side wall of the boat, there being a space thus shut in between
-the cabin door and the open deck where Snell stood looking at the water.
-
-“What a chance,” thought Patsy, “to sneak up and pitch his man
-overboard!”
-
-The stranger stood motionless a moment.
-
-Then he edged forward.
-
-At that Patsy quietly opened the door and stepped out.
-
-The man did not hear him.
-
-His attention was too much taken with what he was going to do.
-
-Snell was motionless.
-
-The boat was about in midstream.
-
-Patsy’s muscles quivered as the stranger glided swiftly up and placed
-his hand on Snell’s shoulder.
-
-Snell whirled around, with a gasp of surprise and alarm.
-
-He put up his hands to push the man away, and tried to back from the
-rail.
-
-The stranger kept his hand firmly on Snell’s shoulder.
-
-For a second or two the men jostled each other, but it could not be
-said that they were struggling.
-
-The stranger seemed merely trying to hold Snell still.
-
-Patsy heard him say:
-
-“Keep quiet! I am not going to hurt you!”
-
-Evidently Snell was somewhat relieved at this, but he was still
-frightened.
-
-“I’ve a good mind to have you arrested,” he said.
-
-The other laughed.
-
-“You’ll think better of that as soon as you see a policeman,” he
-retorted.
-
-“You’ve tried to kill me once to-night,” said Snell.
-
-“Well, let that pass. I didn’t succeed, and now that you’re starting
-West I shan’t try again.”
-
-“What do you want of me now?”
-
-“I want to talk with you.”
-
-“On the same subject?”
-
-“The same.”
-
-Snell gave a hasty glance at the river.
-
-“Think of jumping in?” sneered the stranger.
-
-“No,” replied Snell, with a shudder.
-
-Then he looked back toward the cabin, and saw Patsy.
-
-Seeing that he was perceived, the detective walked easily forward and
-stood looking at the lights of Jersey City.
-
-“This is no place,” said Snell, in a low tone.
-
-“Of course not. I’ll go on the train with you.”
-
-Snell started uncomfortably.
-
-“I presume,” the other went on, with a harsh chuckle, “that you engaged
-a stateroom on the sleeper, and thought that you would lock yourself in
-and so be safe for the night. Fortunately, there’s room for two in a
-stateroom.”
-
-At this, Snell said nothing, but went back to the cabin.
-
-The other followed, and both went inside.
-
-“Well!” thought Patsy, “this is a puzzler, and no mistake. Are they
-both crooks? and have they had a falling out?
-
-“One is certainly a would-be murderer, and Snell is plainly in great
-fear of him.
-
-“I should think he would be.
-
-“I wonder if they will actually occupy the same room on the train?”
-
-They did.
-
-Snell, as the stranger had said, had engaged a stateroom, and both went
-into it immediately on going aboard the train.
-
-Patsy secured a berth in the same car, and, as he turned in he wondered
-whether one man or two would come out of that stateroom in the morning.
-
-It seemed to him most likely that the stranger would make an attempt to
-murder Snell during the night.
-
-“If it were my business to take care of Snell,” thought the detective,
-“I’d invent some way to do it; but it isn’t, and I’ll just wait and see
-what happens.”
-
-With that thought he went to sleep.
-
-In the morning he touched the button beside his berth before getting up.
-
-When the porter came he asked:
-
-“Is there a dining car on the train, Charley?”
-
-“Yessah,” replied the porter. “Breakfast will be ready in twenty
-minutes, sah.”
-
-“All right; then I’ll get up.”
-
-“Sumfin else yo’ want, sah?”
-
-“Yes. Put your head in here, Charley?”
-
-The porter put his head in between the curtains.
-
-“Have the gentlemen in the stateroom turned out yet?” asked Patsy.
-
-“No, sah; ain’t seed nuffin’ of ’em.”
-
-“Were they quiet all night?”
-
-“Yassah. Leastwise, I didn’t hear nuffin.”
-
-“All right.”
-
-“Friends of yours, sah?”
-
-“Not exactly, but I’m curious about them, that’s all. You needn’t say I
-asked any questions.”
-
-“No, sah—thank yo’ berry much, sah. Won’t say a word.”
-
-The porter had received handsome pay for his silence, and Patsy knew he
-could be trusted.
-
-He dressed and went forward to the dining car.
-
-As he passed Snell’s stateroom, he listened for the sound of voices,
-but none came.
-
-The detective wondered if there was one man in that room who couldn’t
-speak.
-
-Having plenty of time to kill, he spent an hour at the breakfast table.
-
-Before he was ready to go, in came Snell and the stranger.
-
-They sat at the same table and appeared to be in good spirits—at least,
-the stranger was.
-
-Snell looked rather haggard, but he talked with his companion, and
-without any apparent fear of him.
-
-“Strange!” thought Patsy; “but I’m glad my man is still alive. I want
-to find out what it all means.”
-
-He went to the smoker, and after he had been there half an hour or so,
-Snell and the stranger came in also.
-
-They did not talk much as they smoked their cigars, but no one would
-have guessed that one had tried to kill the other less than twelve
-hours before.
-
-So it was all the way to Chicago.
-
-The two men were together all the time, and there was hardly a minute
-that the detective did not have them in view.
-
-It was early morning when the train arrived in Chicago.
-
-Snell and his companion got into a cab, and Patsy heard them tell the
-driver to go to the Northwestern station.
-
-Patsy arrived at the station at the same moment they did.
-
-They breakfasted in the station restaurant, and after a time they went
-to the ticket window.
-
-Snell bought a ticket for Helena, Montana.
-
-The stranger did not buy any.
-
-This also seemed somewhat strange, and the detective was a little
-disappointed.
-
-He had hoped to keep them together.
-
-But he bought a ticket for Helena, and in due time was again on the
-same train with Snell.
-
-The stranger stayed at the station until the train left, and Patsy saw
-him on the platform as it rolled out.
-
-Nothing of importance happened on the rest of the way to Helena.
-
-Once the detective tried to scrape acquaintance with Snell, but the
-latter answered him in a surly way, and made it plain that he did not
-care to talk to anybody.
-
-So Patsy gave it up for fear of making him suspicious.
-
-Meantime, he had telegraphed Nick as to where he was going.
-
-When they arrived in Helena, Snell did not go to a first-rate hotel, as
-he had done in New York, but walked about the streets, as if looking
-for some place that he had been sent to.
-
-It was pretty clear that he was a stranger in the city.
-
-At last he turned into a small building, on which there was a rough
-sign, with these words:
-
- BRONCO BILL’S HOUSE.
-
-The place was hardly larger than an ordinary saloon, and liquor selling
-certainly was its principal business.
-
-Patsy went in a moment after Snell.
-
-He found himself in a cheap barroom, where a few men were loafing.
-
-Snell was at one end of the bar, talking in a low voice with one who
-seemed to be the proprietor.
-
-The detective took his place at the other end of the bar and called for
-a drink.
-
-A moment later, Snell and the proprietor went out by a door at the
-back, and he heard their steps going up a flight of stairs.
-
-They were gone but a minute, and when they returned, Snell was saying:
-
-“It may be only two or three days, you know, and I can get along all
-right. I’ll pay for the room for a week, anyway.”
-
-With this, he took bills from his pocket, and gave money to the
-proprietor, who responded:
-
-“O.K., then the place is yours.”
-
-Then the landlord invited Snell to have a drink, and Snell accepted the
-invitation.
-
-“Well,” thought Patsy, “I shall have to find another place to stay.
-Bronco Bill evidently isn’t used to having guests in real hotel
-fashion, and two at a time would make him and everybody else suspicious.
-
-“I couldn’t put up any sort of a yarn that would satisfy them. So I’ll
-get a room somewhere else, and then drop in here when I feel like it.
-
-“That will be safe enough, for it looks sure that Snell is bound to
-stay for a while.”
-
-As the detective left the saloon, he saw a sign in the window of a
-house opposite:
-
- ROOMS TO LET.
-
-“That will do,” he decided, “but not just yet.”
-
-He was fearful that Snell might be watching him, for he could not tell
-how suspicious that strange man might be.
-
-So he walked around town a little while, made a complete change in his
-disguise, and finally returned to the lodging house opposite Bronco
-Bill’s.
-
-There he hired a room that had a window opening on the street, at which
-he sat for some time, with his face hidden behind the curtain.
-
-He saw enough to know that Snell was still at the “hotel,” and he was
-satisfied.
-
-Late in the afternoon, Snell went out.
-
-The detective followed, of course.
-
-At first Snell did not seem to have any errand. He seemed to be walking
-for exercise.
-
-But at last he stopped and looked in at a store window.
-
-Rifles, revolvers, and all sorts of things that hunters need were
-displayed there.
-
-Snell went in, and Patsy, looking in at the window, saw him buy a
-revolver.
-
-With this in his pocket, the strange man returned to Bronco Bill’s and
-disappeared within.
-
-That evening the detective loafed away most of the time in Bronco
-Bill’s barroom, but he did not see Snell.
-
-There was the ordinary crowd of idle workingmen, and a few roughs
-who evidently came in from ranches at a distance, but there was no
-disorder; none of the men seemed to be crooks, and nothing happened to
-throw any light on Snell’s business in Helena.
-
-It was much the same the next day and evening.
-
-Snell took a long walk, but spoke to no one on the way, and when he
-returned he apparently shut himself in the room he had hired.
-
-He came into the barroom late during the evening, but it was only to
-have a drink, and go upstairs again at once.
-
-“Who’s the stranger, Bill?” asked one of the loafers.
-
-“How should I know?” was the surly response. “A gent comes to my house
-an’ takes a room an’ pays for it like a gent. Why should I ask him if
-his father went to church reg’lar, or if he intends to start a faro
-bank?”
-
-“Do you think he does mean to start a faro bank, Bill?”
-
-“Aw, come off!” returned Bill, scornfully. “Can’t you take a hint? I
-don’t know the gent’s business, and, if I did, I shouldn’t shoot off my
-mouth about it.”
-
-Next day, Snell took several walks, but they were short ones. He always
-returned quickly to Bill’s, and once Patsy heard him ask the landlord
-if anybody had inquired for him.
-
-Nobody had, but it was clear that Snell’s business, whatever it was,
-was coming to a head.
-
-In the evening quite a number of men galloped through the streets on
-horseback.
-
-They shouted and sang songs and made a good deal of a racket at every
-place they visited.
-
-By the time they arrived at Bronco Bill’s they were well loaded and
-noisier than ever.
-
-“Paint the place red,” yelled half a dozen of them, as they came
-stamping in.
-
-Patsy was standing at the farther end of the bar talking with Bill,
-with whom he had picked up acquaintance.
-
-Snell was seated at a table in the corner nearest the door.
-
-“Everybody have a drink!” shouted the leader of the party, looking
-around the room.
-
-All except Snell got up and went to the bar.
-
-“Come on, stranger,” yelled the leader.
-
-Snell, seeing that he was spoken to, got up slowly and started toward
-the bar.
-
-His face was pale, and it was evident to Patsy that he wished he were
-not there.
-
-When he was halfway to the bar he turned suddenly and made for the
-stairway door.
-
-He passed through quickly, closed the door behind him, and all in the
-room heard the click of the lock as he turned the key.
-
-“Well, I’ll be durned!” exclaimed the leader.
-
-As he spoke he drew a revolver from his belt, and, with the quick
-motions of a Westerner, pointed it toward the door.
-
-But he was not so quick as Patsy, who darted forward and knocked his
-arm up.
-
-The revolver went off, but the bullet, instead of crashing through the
-door and thus endangering Snell’s life, flew into the ceiling.
-
-“Now then, gents,” began Bronco Bill, who didn’t want a disturbance in
-his place.
-
-The leader was too mad to be stopped by talk.
-
-Turning fiercely upon Patsy, he demanded:
-
-“What in thunder do you mean, tenderfoot?”
-
-“I was afraid you might hurt somebody,” responded the detective,
-quietly; “then you’d be sorry.”
-
-“Sorry! me sorry!” roared the ruffian; “reckon you don’t know who
-you’re talking to. I’m Serpent Sam, of the Dead Hills, I am, and no
-man tells me what I shall or shan’t do. I’ll make you dance for your
-impudence, you measly tenderfoot!”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IV.
-
- PATSY’S DANCING LESSON.
-
-
-Serpent Sam, as he called himself, backed into the middle of the room
-as he spoke.
-
-The other men in the crowd yelled with joy, and got together at the
-other end of the bar from Patsy, most of them.
-
-A few stood almost behind their leader.
-
-They were grinning at the fun they thought they were going to have with
-the tenderfoot.
-
-Patsy thrust his hands in the side pockets of his coat, and watched, as
-if with curiosity.
-
-He knew exactly what would happen, for he had met wild men from the
-Western hills before.
-
-So, when Serpent Sam blazed at his feet, he did not stir.
-
-The first bullet tore a hole in the floor, just in front of his right
-toe.
-
-“Dance, you onery cuss! dance!” yelled Serpent Sam.
-
-“I don’t know how,” replied Patsy.
-
-“Jump then, you idiot! jump into the air, durn ye! I’ll teach ye!”
-
-As he spoke, Serpent Sam fired again.
-
-This time the bullet struck so close to the detective’s foot that it
-jarred it.
-
-But no harm was done, and Patsy never stirred.
-
-He knew that the first shots would be aimed so as to scare him—not to
-hit.
-
-After that, Serpent Sam might be angered into firing to kill.
-
-“For Heaven’s sake, stranger,” called Bronco Bill, “don’t be a fool.
-Dance for the gentleman. It won’t last long, and nobody will be hurt.
-Jump and let him have his fun.”
-
-Patsy himself saw by the savage glare in Serpent Sam’s eyes that it
-would be jump or get hit at the next shot.
-
-Quick as a flash, therefore, without moving from his place, and before
-Serpent Sam could cock his revolver again, Patsy drew one of his own
-barkers and fired.
-
-Nobody in the room knew what he was about till they heard the bang! and
-saw the puff of smoke that rolled away from in front of the detective.
-
-“I don’t dance for anybody,” said Patsy, quietly.
-
-“Wow! ouch! damn!” howled Serpent Sam, as his revolver flew from his
-hand.
-
-Patsy’s bullet had struck it on the butt.
-
-It not only caused Serpent Sam to drop the weapon, but it numbed his
-fingers.
-
-And the bullet did another thing.
-
-Glancing from the place where it struck Sam’s revolver, it flew across
-the room and hit another man on the cartridge belt, doing no harm, but
-startling that man fearfully.
-
-For that matter, all the men were startled.
-
-Some of them ran behind the bar and crouched down.
-
-Half a dozen of those who had been in the place when the horsemen came
-ran for the outside door.
-
-Serpent Sam, cursing with rage and pain, reached for his other revolver.
-
-He could bend his numbed fingers just enough to draw it from his belt,
-but he could not cock it.
-
-While he was trying to do so, it dropped to the floor.
-
-The fingers of his right hand would not hold it.
-
-Patsy, knowing that he was disabled, was paying no attention to him.
-
-He was sweeping his revolver carelessly around the room.
-
-“It might go off,” he remarked. “It’s got a hair trigger. Look out!”
-
-At that his weapon did go off.
-
-One of the men was just getting the drop on him.
-
-Patsy’s shot did for him just what had been done for Serpent Sam.
-
-It knocked the gun out of his hand and caused him to leap back, cursing
-with rage.
-
-“If you gents enjoy dancing,” said Patsy, coolly, “just recollect that
-I’m floor manager here. I’ll tell you when it’s your turn—yours, for
-instance.”
-
-With this he let drive at the feet of a man near the edge of the crowd.
-
-The bullets splintered the floor at the man’s toe.
-
-He jumped for fear, and the detective laughed.
-
-“It’s more fun than I thought,” he cried; “we’ll try it again.”
-
-He made as if he would empty all his cartridges at the men’s feet, but
-he had done enough.
-
-All except Serpent Sam were making a wild scramble to get behind the
-bar, out of doors, underneath tables—any place, so as to be out of
-range.
-
-Sam had cooled down very suddenly.
-
-“Hold on, stranger,” he called; “we uns know when we’re licked. You’ve
-done us brown, an’ ef thar’s anything in the house you want, call for
-it.”
-
-Patsy understood the man.
-
-His tone and manner showed that he meant what he said.
-
-He was rubbing his sore hand and kicking his revolvers so that they
-would lie where he could pick them up.
-
-Of all the men there Sam was the only one who hadn’t shown fear.
-
-The detective immediately pocketed his weapon.
-
-“All right, pard,” he said, good-naturedly; “there is one thing in the
-house I want.”
-
-“Name it.”
-
-“I want every man jack of you to wet up. The drinks are on me, gents.
-Step lively.”
-
-For an instant nobody stirred.
-
-They looked at him as if they could not believe their ears.
-
-Those who had crouched behind the bar gradually began to poke their
-heads above it.
-
-Naturally, Serpent Sam was the first to move.
-
-Leaving his revolvers where they were on the floor, he strode to Patsy
-with his hand outstretched.
-
-“Put it there, pard,” he cried; “you’re a white man an’ no mistake. I
-see I don’t need to ’pologize fer trying to hev some fun with yer.”
-
-“Not at all,” replied Patsy, shaking the man’s hand.
-
-Sam winced, for the detective’s grip hurt his sore fingers.
-
-“Excuse me,” said Patsy, letting go; “I didn’t think.”
-
-Then both laughed, and at that sound the other men came crowding up.
-
-“Whar’d you learn to shoot?” asked one.
-
-“Say, are you a walking Gatling gun?” inquired another.
-
-Patsy smiled at them.
-
-“I never learned to shoot,” he said. “I was born with a gun in my hand,
-and I used to practice at the flies on the wall before I could walk.”
-
-Everybody laughed at this.
-
-Bronco Bill drew a long breath.
-
-The shooting scrap had turned out pleasantly, with nobody the worse for
-it, and everybody thirsty.
-
-Glasses rattled on the bar, and bottles passed.
-
-“Here’s how, pard,” said Sam.
-
-He drained his glass at one gulp, and set it down.
-
-“But say,” he added, “you’d oughter hev let us make the other cuss
-dance. Friend of yourn?”
-
-“No. I saw that he was scared half to death, and I was afraid he might
-have a fit.”
-
-“Rot! he’d ’a’ got over it. Jine us now, won’t ye, pard, and rout him
-out?”
-
-“We’ll let you do the shootin’,” said another, eagerly.
-
-“Now, gents,” began Bronco Bill, fearful that the rough crowd would
-break loose again.
-
-He didn’t know Patsy.
-
-“Rout him out?” echoed the detective; “why! he’s a mile from here by
-this time.”
-
-“Go on!”
-
-“That’s what he’s doing. Bet your life on it.”
-
-“We might break down the door and see,” somebody suggested.
-
-Several of them began to move toward the door.
-
-“Wait a minute,” called Patsy.
-
-He was smiling, and they stopped to hear what he had to say.
-
-“I’d rather you wouldn’t bother the fellow,” he went on; “I tell you
-that straight, but if you’re dead anxious to have some fun with him and
-want me to join, I’ll take the chance of a toss-up. What do you say?”
-
-“It’s a go!” cried Sam, taking a coin from his pocket. “Heads or tails,
-pard?”
-
-“Is it a cent?” asked the detective.
-
-“No—a dime.”
-
-“Just as good. Throw it up to the ceiling, and if it comes down what
-you call yourself, I’ll join you.”
-
-Serpent Sam tossed up the coin.
-
-“Tails!” he called.
-
-It struck the ceiling with a ting, and began to fall.
-
-The detective’s revolver flashed, to the great surprise of all, for
-they were watching the coin.
-
-Crack! bang! went the trusty barker twice in rapid order.
-
-There was another ting at the further side of the room.
-
-Sam went over there, and, after hunting a bit, picked up the dime.
-
-He came back to the bar with it, his face fairly blue with wonder.
-
-“Durned ef the stranger hain’t won,” he said; “the dime hain’t got
-either a head or a tail.”
-
-He laid the coin on the bar, and everybody crowded around to look at it.
-
-Patsy’s first bullet had struck it on one side and his second on the
-other, for the coin was spinning in the air and luck was with him to
-the extent that both bullets did not hit the same side.
-
-“Wal! ef that ain’t the durnedest shootin’ ever I seen!” said one of
-the men.
-
-All agreed with him.
-
-“It means,” said Sam, gravely, “that we let the white-livered cuss
-upstairs alone. But you must come with us to the next joint, pardner.”
-
-“All right,” replied Patsy, “lead on.”
-
-“An’ you’ll hev to make some galoot dance soon as we find one of the
-right kind.”
-
-“Go ahead. I’m agreed.”
-
-The whole mob charged for the door.
-
-On the sidewalk they paused to decide which way to go.
-
-The street was not well lighted, and, while they were talking, Patsy
-slipped a beard to his face.
-
-“We’ll go to Danny Dineen’s next,” said Serpent Sam. “Come on, pard——”
-
-He looked around.
-
-“Where’s the sharpshooter?” he asked.
-
-Patsy pointed down the street.
-
-“He’s just scooted that way,” he said, in a disguised tone.
-
-“Durned ef I don’t believe he’s tryin’ to shake us!” cried Serpent Sam;
-“come on, boys, let’s catch up with him.”
-
-Off they went, yelling like mad, some jumping to their horses, others
-on foot.
-
-When they had all disappeared around a corner, Patsy took off his beard
-and went back into Bronco Bill’s.
-
-Bill and his bartender were alone in the place.
-
-“Great Scott!” exclaimed Bill, “where’d you come from?”
-
-“I thought I’d say good-night,” responded Patsy, laughing.
-
-“Didn’t you go with that crowd?”
-
-“You see.”
-
-“Wal, I don’t see how you done it, but you done me and my house a good
-turn, pardner. Gee! I thought they’d shoot the whole outfit to pieces.
-Have something?”
-
-“No, thank you. When they find that I’ve given them the shake, they may
-come back here, and if they find me, it won’t be so easy to get rid of
-them again. Tell ’em you don’t know where I went.”
-
-“All right, no more I do. Call again?”
-
-“To-morrow.”
-
-The detective then went out and crossed the street to his lodging.
-
-He sat at his window for more than an hour.
-
-He saw the horsemen return after a time, heard them singing and
-shouting in Bronco Bill’s, but he heard no more shooting, and he saw no
-more of Snell that night.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER V.
-
- CAUGHT IN THE HILLS.
-
-
-Next morning, in a fresh disguise, Patsy went over to Bronco Bill’s and
-saw Snell eating breakfast.
-
-The detective felt relieved.
-
-He had feared that the man might have been so frightened by the drunken
-horseman as to light out.
-
-Patsy had now been studying the man for several days.
-
-“I can’t make him out,” he said to himself, “but I don’t believe he’s a
-regular crook.”
-
-The detective was inclined to think that Snell had been up to crooked
-work, but that he was new to it.
-
-He went back to his lodging almost at once, and watched.
-
-Snell came to the door of Bronco Bill’s and stood there a moment,
-looking up and down the street.
-
-“He wants to walk for exercise,” thought the waiting detective, “but
-he doesn’t dare to get far away, for he’s expecting somebody. I won’t
-bother to follow him.”
-
-So Snell that morning took his walks alone.
-
-They were not long ones.
-
-He was always back at Bronco Bill’s within ten minutes from the time he
-started.
-
-At length he went in and stayed there.
-
-Patsy went across and looked in long enough to see that Snell had found
-an old book somewhere, and was reading it in the barroom.
-
-It was almost noon when the man Snell had been expecting came.
-
-The detective knew it before Snell did.
-
-Watching from his window, he saw a man come rapidly up from the
-direction of the railroad.
-
-He walked as if he knew where he was going, and he turned in at Bronco
-Bill’s.
-
-It was the stranger who had come so near to murdering Snell a short
-time before in New York City.
-
-“Now we’re getting down to business!” thought Patsy, with great
-satisfaction.
-
-It had been a long wait, and he was a little tired of it.
-
-Every day he had sent a telegram to Nick, saying, simply: “No change,”
-or “Nothing doing.”
-
-Meantime, he had received no word from his chief.
-
-So he knew that there was nothing for him to do but stay there and
-watch.
-
-Of course, he crossed over to the saloon soon after the stranger went
-in.
-
-He was disguised so that neither knew him, and Bronco Bill did not
-suspect that the man who asked for a cigar was the one who had done the
-wonderful shooting the night before.
-
-Snell and the stranger were eating dinner at a table in the corner.
-
-They did no talking.
-
-Patsy returned to his watching place.
-
-After dinner, the stranger went away alone.
-
-The detective would have liked to follow, but it was his business to
-spot Snell.
-
-So he stayed where he was.
-
-Some three hours passed, and then the stranger returned.
-
-He went into the saloon, and almost immediately came out again with
-Snell.
-
-They walked away rapidly.
-
-Patsy was after them.
-
-Thinking that there might be some such excursion as this, the detective
-had bought a horse.
-
-The animal was stabled a few doors from his lodging house, where he
-could be got quickly, and he was kept saddled all the time.
-
-But there was no use for him on this trip.
-
-The men walked through the city, and they acted as if they were in a
-hurry, but they walked, and Patsy thought it better to follow them in
-the same way.
-
-As long as they were in busy streets he had no difficulty in keeping
-close to them.
-
-When they came to a long street, where the houses were scattered, he
-fell a little further behind.
-
-And at last they were in the open country, with no house at all in
-sight ahead.
-
-Then the detective had to be very cautious.
-
-He decided to get into a field alongside the road, where he could dodge
-behind bushes.
-
-It was well he took this precaution when he did.
-
-He had hardly left the road when both men wheeled about suddenly.
-
-They stood for a full minute, looking back toward the city.
-
-There could be no doubt that some sudden fear of pursuit had made them
-turn.
-
-Patsy stooped behind a low bush and waited.
-
-At last they went on, but Snell turned frequently, and Patsy was kept
-on the dodge all the time.
-
-This continued for two miles or more.
-
-By then the road had brought them to hilly land, and the detective was
-thinking that his pursuit would be easier, when the two turned aside
-and began to climb a steep hill.
-
-It was covered with trees, and there was no path.
-
-Dead wood was on the ground everywhere.
-
-A man’s footsteps could be heard a long way, no matter how carefully he
-proceeded.
-
-Therefore, it was not possible any longer to keep the men in sight.
-
-Patsy took the chance of cutting across ahead of where the men seemed
-to be aiming for.
-
-In this way he thought he might come to the top of the hill before they
-did.
-
-Perhaps he succeeded. He could not tell, for, when he got to the
-hilltop, they were not to be seen.
-
-He waited a bit, and listened for a sound of their voices, or
-footsteps, but heard nothing.
-
-The hill dipped steeply on the other side, and there were many hills
-beyond.
-
-It was a very wild place, only partly wooded, and there seemed to be
-deep gullies in every direction.
-
-“They didn’t come out here for their health,” thought Patsy. “It was to
-meet somebody.
-
-“Probably that somebody is waiting in one of these gullies.
-
-“Which one?
-
-“It’s almost as good a place for hiding as a big city is.”
-
-After some little thought he went part way down the hill, then along
-the side until he came near the edge of a ravine.
-
-While he was cautiously approaching the edge, he heard a laugh
-somewhere below him.
-
-In the ravine, undoubtedly.
-
-Then that was where the men had gone.
-
-Patsy saw a rock a short distance away, from behind which he thought he
-might be able to look down into the ravine without being seen.
-
-A few cautious steps and he was beside it.
-
-Leaning far over it, he found that he had chosen the spot luckily; for
-a little way below him he saw a group of men, most of them roughly
-dressed.
-
-Among them were Snell and his strange companion.
-
-They were talking earnestly.
-
-At that moment, Snell’s companion was speaking, and the others were
-listening.
-
-His words came faintly to Patsy’s ears.
-
-“I tell you,” he said, “we’re ready to pay the price, but you’ve got to
-deliver the goods. There’s nothing unfair in that. We’ve come out here
-to tell you so, but you can’t deliver the goods here, can you?”
-
-“That’ll be all right,” said one of the rough men.
-
-“Oh! will it? How do we know?” demanded Snell’s companion. “We don’t
-propose to put our feet into a trap.”
-
-At this some of the men laughed hoarsely.
-
-“Supposin’,” suggested one of them, “we don’t let you get out of this
-gulch alive?”
-
-Snell could be seen to start uncomfortably.
-
-His companion was unmoved.
-
-“In that case,” he retorted, “you’d leave a couple of worthless stiffs
-here for the crows to pick. That’s all.”
-
-“Do you mean that you haven’t brought the stuff with you?”
-
-“That’s it, exactly.”
-
-“Then what the dev——”
-
-“Why!” interrupted Snell’s companion, “we’re here to let you know that
-we’re acting on the square. Prove that you’re on the square, too, and
-we can do business.”
-
-The men looked at each other.
-
-“Don’t like it,” grumbled one.
-
-“Well,” said another, the youngest in the party, “I think they’ve got
-the best of the argument. Here they are, just as they agreed to be.
-They haven’t gone to any detectives, and it’s our business now to hand
-over the goods——”
-
-Patsy was greatly interested, wondering whether this young man would
-persuade the gang to his way of thinking, when, without the least
-warning, strong hands were laid upon him.
-
-He turned like a flash at the first touch.
-
-His hand raised the revolver that he had been clutching from the moment
-when he lay down behind the rock.
-
-But there was no use in firing it.
-
-The bullet wouldn’t have hit anybody.
-
-His assailants had every advantage of him.
-
-He had been caught by both feet and yanked backward.
-
-Others had grabbed him by the arms.
-
-Still another dropped a noose over his head and pulled it tight.
-
-A little more strain on that rope, and the detective would have been
-choked to death.
-
-In much less time than it takes to tell it, they had him with his hands
-securely bound behind his back.
-
-The detective was helpless.
-
-And up to this moment, nobody had said a word, and no sound of the
-capture had reached the ears of the men in the ravine.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VI.
-
- PATSY IS FORCED TO SLEEP.
-
-
-When they had him bound to their satisfaction, Patsy’s captors laid him
-on his back and looked him over.
-
-He saw, too late, how it had happened.
-
-Close to the rock was a thick bunch of bushes.
-
-His judgment had been perfect, for it had taken him to the exact spot
-where there was an easy way down to the gulch.
-
-It was the way these men always took to get there.
-
-But, unluckily for the detective, they had posted sentinels at that
-spot.
-
-His captors had been within reach of him from the moment he arrived.
-
-Why they had not attacked him at once could only be guessed.
-
-Probably they were so surprised that they didn’t know what to do at
-first.
-
-And maybe they thought he might be a prospector, or anybody but a
-detective, who would go away as soon as he had taken a look.
-
-“Wal, by gosh!” muttered one who seemed to be the leader of the
-sentinels, “I reckon this’ll make some difference with what they’re
-jawin’ about down thar.”
-
-Patsy tried a bluff.
-
-“I’d like to know what you mean,” he began, indignantly. “I haven’t
-done anything to you——”
-
-“And we won’t do a thing to you,” interrupted the leader, harshly—“oh,
-no! we won’t tech ye! Pick him up, boys.”
-
-Two of the men took Patsy on their shoulders, and they went stumbling
-down the side of the gulch.
-
-Snell and the others looked up in the greatest surprise when they heard
-the sentinels coming.
-
-All the men got to their feet, for some had been sitting, and guns were
-shown freely.
-
-“What ye got thar?” demanded the chief of the gang.
-
-“A spy,” replied the leader of the sentinels.
-
-“Find him up thar?”
-
-“Yes—behind that rock. He crep’ up jest as ef he knowed thar was
-suthin’ to see below.”
-
-“The skunk!”
-
-“Prob’ly,” went on the sentinel, “he was put onto the thing by them
-galoots,” and he pointed to Snell and his companion.
-
-“That’s it!” roared more than one, angrily.
-
-“So this is what ye call bein’ on the square, is it?” exclaimed the
-chief, turning to Snell’s companion, fiercely. “Ye make a deal to meet
-us here alone to talk business, and give the tip to a pryin’ detective,
-do ye? An’ do ye think ye’ll git outen it with hull skins? Wal, I don’t
-think!”
-
-The ruffians were growling angrily and watching their leader.
-
-It needed only his word to make every one of them empty their revolvers
-into Snell and his companion.
-
-Snell was horribly frightened.
-
-“I don’t know anything about this,” he stammered; “I give you my word
-of honor——”
-
-“Rats!” interrupted the leader, scornfully, “what’s your word of honor
-worth?”
-
-“Plug ’em full of holes!” cried another.
-
-The men raised their weapons, and it did look as if there would be a
-double murder on the spot.
-
-“He’s right!” said Patsy, quietly.
-
-The leader turned swiftly toward him.
-
-“What’s that ye say?” he demanded; “who’s right?”
-
-“The man who just spoke.”
-
-“Him?” pointing to Snell.
-
-“Yes. I don’t know who he is.”
-
-“And I s’pose ye don’t know him, nuther,” pointing to Snell’s companion.
-
-“I certainly don’t.”
-
-It was plain enough that nobody believed the detective, but he breathed
-easier.
-
-His interruption had gained time.
-
-The men were not so likely now to shoot in a hurry and ask questions
-afterward.
-
-Patsy had been set on the ground with his back to a rock.
-
-Snell’s companion was looking at him sharply.
-
-It was to him the leader spoke next.
-
-“I s’pose, Jim Leonard,” he said, “thet you’ve got a word of honor to
-stack up thet ye never seen this man afore, eh?”
-
-“He’s a stranger to me,” replied Leonard. “I never saw him before, and
-we took all the pains we could to keep from being followed. Snell’s
-been in town three days without seeing anybody who was on his track.
-Why should anybody be on his track, anyway?”
-
-“Why!” roared the leader, “to get us behind the bars, you fool! Ain’t
-that reason enough?”
-
-He turned again to the detective.
-
-“P’r’haps you’ll tell us how ye come here?” he said.
-
-“Certainly,” replied Patsy. “I saw these two men in town. It was plain
-enough that they had good business of some kind on. I took ’em for
-prospectors and thought they’d struck a good thing somewhere. It wasn’t
-a straight thing to do, but I followed ’em to see what they’d got.”
-
-This was a story that it was very easy for the rough Westerners to
-believe.
-
-Evidently they were struck by it, for they looked at each other
-doubtfully.
-
-All except the leader.
-
-He turned his eyes from Snell to his companion, and then to Patsy, and
-remarked, calmly:
-
-“You lie—every one of ye.”
-
-Then he addressed his men.
-
-“We won’t go off at half-cock,” said he; “these geezers hev done us
-dirt, but mebbe we’d better talk it over afore we do anything.”
-
-He spoke then to the sentinels.
-
-“Stay here and use yer guns, ef any of ’em tries to scoot. We’ll go
-further down the gulch and chin about it.”
-
-The sentinels nodded and the leader and the rest of his men went down
-the ravine until they were out of sight.
-
-Now and then their voices could be heard as they argued, but what they
-said could not be told.
-
-Once they sent a couple of men up to take Snell’s companion, Jim
-Leonard, down to talk with him.
-
-They sent him back after half an hour, and continued their discussion
-until the sun was setting.
-
-Then they all came slowly back to the spot where Patsy lay.
-
-The young man who had been speaking when Patsy was captured, was
-talking with the leader.
-
-“I’m sure it’s the best way,” he was saying.
-
-“Wal, Harry,” returned the leader, “you’ve got a sound nut on yer
-shoulders, an’ you can talk better’n most of us, but I dunno.
-Howsomever, we’ll try it. As you say, the main thing is to get the
-stuff.”
-
-“We certainly can’t get the ransom, if we don’t give ’em a chance to
-pay it,” said Harry.
-
-The leader nodded.
-
-“After dark,” he said, shortly.
-
-It grew dark early in that deep ravine, but it was not till fully two
-hours had passed that the gang began to move.
-
-In the meantime, they smoked and talked in low voices, or lay on the
-ground and snoozed.
-
-At last the leader stood up and said:
-
-“Bring ’em along.”
-
-Patsy had tried at first to see if he could free his hands. In the
-darkness he tried again, but it was of no use.
-
-These fellows had known how to tie a knot, and they kept the noose
-around his neck, with a warning that they wouldn’t mind leaving him
-there for crows to pick.
-
-That was only too plain. They cared little for the detective. It was
-Snell and Leonard that they were interested in.
-
-The gang returned to Helena in pairs mostly.
-
-Two went beside Patsy, and one each with Snell and Leonard.
-
-The rest trailed along—some in advance, some behind.
-
-When they came to the edge of the town they scattered over different
-streets.
-
-No one meeting any of them would have suspected that a score of men
-were coming into the city together.
-
-Patsy’s guides took the noose from around his neck then, and cautioned
-him that if he tried to break away they would shoot.
-
-The caution wasn’t necessary, for the detective had no idea of doing
-anything except stick to the gang until he had found out all about the
-business that had brought them together.
-
-They came at length to a house in a quiet street.
-
-Patsy’s guides took him in there, opening the front door with a key,
-and led him to the kitchen.
-
-The house was dark when they arrived, but it had gas, and this was lit.
-
-Curtains were pulled down at the windows, and they waited in silence.
-
-Others came in from time to time.
-
-The last to arrive were Snell and Leonard, and the men who had been
-walking with them.
-
-It was understood that they had been to Bronco Bill’s, where Snell had
-hidden the “stuff.”
-
-When all were there, the leader said:
-
-“Now, ef ye’re ready fer business at last, let’s git at it without any
-palaver.”
-
-“We’re ready,” responded Leonard.
-
-“Prove it.”
-
-Leonard glanced at Snell, who slowly drew a wallet from his pocket, and
-took from it a number of one-thousand-dollar bills.
-
-The eyes of the men in the gang flashed greedily.
-
-“I’d ruther ’twas gold,” muttered the leader, “but it looks straight
-enough.”
-
-“It’s perfectly straight,” said Snell, closing the wallet.
-
-“Wal, but what are ye doin’ now? You brought that stuff to hand over,
-didn’t ye?”
-
-“Certainly; when you deliver the goods.”
-
-It was Snell who responded, and his voice was calm now.
-
-He seemed to feel that his victory was won.
-
-Leonard, on the other hand, looked worried.
-
-“Guess that’s right enough, then,” remarked the leader. “We’ve got the
-goods, an’ we’ll show thet we can meet ye. Harry——”
-
-He interrupted himself suddenly, with a glance at Patsy.
-
-“’Twon’t do,” he added, in a decided tone; “not jest yet. We don’t
-want no witnesses to this perceedin’. I don’t perfess to say thet this
-geezer’s a detective, but dead men tell no tales. I wisht we’d bored
-holes in him out thar in the hills.”
-
-“Better not do any shootin’ here,” suggested one of the men.
-
-“Right; but thar’s a good way, jest as quiet an’ peaceable as a
-graveyard. Take him into the basement.”
-
-“What!” exclaimed Harry, “you wouldn’t do that?”
-
-“Wouldn’t I? In course I would,” replied the leader, harshly. “You go
-an’ git the goods, Harry, an’ mind yer own business. Two or three of ye
-gag that geezer and tie his feet. Then take him to the basement. Hear?”
-
-They heard.
-
-Patsy saw young Harry’s face pale as he went slowly from the room.
-
-Others proceeded promptly to obey the leader.
-
-“I wonder if my time has really come at last?” thought the detective.
-
-He could make no resistance, and tried none.
-
-It was useless, too, to bluff the men or try to plead with them.
-
-They stuffed his own handkerchief in his mouth and tied a cord tightly
-around his ankles.
-
-Then they lifted him, while the rest of the gang and Snell and Leonard
-looked silently on, and took him from the room by a door that opened
-upon a stairway.
-
-Down the stairs and along a short passage they carried the helpless
-detective, and at last laid him upon a cemented floor.
-
-Not a ray of light was there.
-
-The men stumbled in the darkness as if they were not familiar with the
-place.
-
-“Say yer pra’rs, tenderfoot,” remarked one of them, with a harsh
-chuckle, as he started away.
-
-“He’s got nerve,” said another, noticing that no sound came from their
-victim’s throat.
-
-“More likely he’s scared silly,” returned the first.
-
-One of them was feeling along the wall.
-
-“Hurry up,” said the other.
-
-“It’s all right, I’ve found it,” was the reply from a corner.
-
-“Full on,” said the first.
-
-“So ’tis.”
-
-“Come on, then.”
-
-They went out.
-
-Patsy heard the door close behind them.
-
-Then their steps stumbling along the passage and upstairs.
-
-At last he heard the opening and shutting of a door at the top.
-
-The sound of the leader’s rough voice came to him, evidently asking a
-question.
-
-“Is the trick done?” or something of that sort.
-
-He could imagine the men’s short answer.
-
-Then probably the gang got down to business again with Snell and
-Leonard.
-
-It would do no good to try to tell what Patsy’s thoughts and feelings
-were.
-
-He had been unlucky enough before to get captured by men who meant to
-kill him.
-
-On other occasions he had worked himself free, or Nick or Chick had
-come just in time to rescue him.
-
-Nick was thousands of miles away.
-
-Chick wasn’t on this strange case at all.
-
-The cords upon his hands and legs were very firm.
-
-And yet the young man felt no despair.
-
-“Somehow!” he thought, and he went to rubbing his back as well as he
-could against the hard cellar floor.
-
-He thought he might wear the cords through in time.
-
-In time—good Heaven! would there be time?
-
-What was that he smelled?
-
-An enemy more fearful than the bullets of assassins.
-
-He understood now what he had been doing when the man had been feeling
-along the way.
-
-The villain had been hunting for the gas jet.
-
-He had found it and turned the cock “full on!”
-
-The close cellar was filling rapidly with the poisonous stuff.
-
-Patsy’s throat tickled.
-
-He coughed and partly dislodged his gag, but it was only to take more
-gas into his lungs.
-
-With all his might he wriggled so that the cord might be cut or worn
-enough to break.
-
-He could make no effect on it, so far as he could tell.
-
-Every strain simply made the cord cut deeper into his flesh, and he was
-as helpless as before.
-
-The poisoned atmosphere choked him.
-
-He felt his head whirling.
-
-The whole house seemed to be going around and around.
-
-In the confusion of his mind he seemed to hear voices in a loud
-discussion.
-
-They ceased—there was no sound—except a fearful roaring as if he lay at
-the bottom of Niagara Falls.
-
-And then, a dreadful feeling that he might as well give it all up.
-
-A man had to die some time.
-
-One time was probably as good as another.
-
-He had done what Nick told him to as well as he knew how.
-
-He hoped that Nick and Chick would somehow get at this gang.
-
-Patsy was very tired and sleepy.
-
-The whirling and the noises ceased. His brain was at rest.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VII.
-
- THE MYSTERY OF GEORGE SNELL.
-
-
-Nick Carter had said good-by to his bright young assistant at about
-half-past ten of an evening.
-
-He gave little further thought to the case that night, for he knew that
-it was in good hands.
-
-“I shall probably hear from the boy in the morning,” he thought, as he
-went to bed.
-
-No message came from Patsy in the morning, because the young man had
-been too much occupied in watching Snell and Leonard in the Jersey City
-station to send one.
-
-But a message came from Dinsmore that gave Nick a bit of a surprise.
-
-It was as follows:
-
-“Important robbery just reported. Don’t know if it is the one you
-referred to last night, but it is very important and mysterious. Wish
-you would come on.”
-
-Nick took the next train for the West.
-
-Dinsmore’s telegram was sent from Manchester, the capital of Wenonah,
-and there, of course, the detective went.
-
-The journey was without incident, and was made as rapidly as possible,
-considering that there are no through trains between New York and the
-distant Canadian town.
-
-Dinsmore met him at the station.
-
-“I’ve got a telegram for you,” he said, as soon as they had shaken
-hands. “It was forwarded from New York, after you left.”
-
-Nick opened and read it. It was the one Patsy had sent from Chicago to
-say that he was going with Snell to Helena.
-
-“All right,” said Nick. “Now, what’s the case?”
-
-“It was reported by the lieutenant governor,” replied Dinsmore, “Gov.
-Bradley being away. His absence makes the thing very peculiar, and I
-don’t understand it at all. How you should know in New York that a
-robbery had taken place in Manchester before anybody here suspected
-such a thing, is quite a mystery.”
-
-“I believe,” responded Nick, “that I begin to see how that happened.
-But go on. Some State papers have disappeared.”
-
-“That’s it, and that’s what makes me suppose it the same affair that
-you seemed to have in mind when you telegraphed from New York.”
-
-“Anything else?”
-
-“Do you mean anything else stolen? Not that I am aware of, but the
-papers are very important. I thought you ought to come on, as you
-seemed to know something of the matter.”
-
-“I am afraid I don’t, but I’m interested. You say there’s been no
-abduction, or kidnaping?”
-
-“I didn’t say so, but I know of no such case.”
-
-“Well, tell me all you know about the loss of the papers.”
-
-“That’s very little. The lieutenant governor called me up late on the
-night you telegraphed me. In fact, I think it was about two hours after
-I had sent my answer.
-
-“‘Dinsmore,’ said he, ‘there’s been a very strange robbery, or
-something that looks very much like it. Some papers that cannot be of
-value to ordinary thieves, but for which the government would pay a
-handsome reward, have disappeared.’”
-
-“I asked him when they were taken.
-
-“‘I’ve no idea,’ he answered. ‘I only discovered the loss this
-afternoon.’
-
-“Then I asked him why he had not called on me sooner.
-
-“‘Because,’ he replied, ‘we’ve been hunting high and low for the
-papers. We supposed they must be somewhere in the government building.
-But we’ve looked everywhere. They’re gone, and that’s all there is to
-it.’”
-
-“I thought of your telegram, Nick, but said nothing. After I had asked
-the usual questions about where the papers were kept, and so forth, I
-inquired if he had any suspicions.
-
-“The questions seemed to make him uneasy.
-
-“‘I cannot suspect anybody,’ he replied.
-
-“I remembered you, Nick, and I said:
-
-“‘That means that you suspect everybody.’”
-
-“What did he say to that?” asked Nick.
-
-“Huh! he smiled in a queer way, and simply said: ‘Well?’ Of course, I
-pressed him to be frank with me, but didn’t succeed at first.
-
-“Finally, though, he let the cat out of the bag in a kind of roundabout
-way.
-
-“I saw that he actually suspected Gov. Bradley himself.”
-
-“Well!” exclaimed Nick, “that’s rather interesting.”
-
-“Yes—and mysterious. I’ll tell you a fact or two without stopping to
-say how I squeezed them from the lieutenant governor.
-
-“Some six or seven weeks ago a man unknown here called on Gov. Bradley.
-We know his name was Leonard and that he and the governor had been in
-some sort of business deal together years before.
-
-“That much is known, because a part of their conversation was
-accidentally overheard.
-
-“Nobody thought anything of it at the time, of course, for it all
-seemed natural and straight enough.
-
-“The lieutenant governor heard Leonard asking about some papers of some
-kind.
-
-“‘They’re safe,’ Gov. Bradley told him.
-
-“‘That’s all well enough for you to say,’ Leonard responded, ‘but I’d
-rather keep them myself. Then I’d know.’”
-
-Dinsmore paused.
-
-“Does anybody know what the governor said to that?” asked Nick.
-
-“He was heard to say something to the effect that that would give
-Leonard the whip hand.
-
-“The men were evidently on bad terms, and that is all that is known of
-that matter.
-
-“Now, some time later—it is rather more than three weeks ago—Gov.
-Bradley left town. He hasn’t been back since.”
-
-“Is there anything strange in that?”
-
-“Not exactly. He went away openly enough. Told everybody that he was
-tired and needed rest. That was natural. He also told the lieutenant
-governor secretly that he was going to travel without letting anybody
-know where he was.
-
-“‘I don’t want to be bothered with letters,’ he said.”
-
-“That was natural enough, too, wasn’t it?”
-
-“I suppose so; but just now the lieutenant governor is putting two and
-two together, and I can see that he is suspicious. He hasn’t said so in
-so many words, you understand, but that’s what he feels, just the same.”
-
-“You haven’t told me all, Dinsmore.”
-
-“Not quite. Governor Bradley told the lieutenant governor that he would
-manage to be within reach at all times, but that his movements and
-address must be kept private.
-
-“‘I will take the name of George Snell,’ said he, ‘and keep you
-informed where you may telegraph to me, if anything of real importance
-comes up.’
-
-“So, for some days, the lieutenant governor received a telegram every
-day, saying: ‘Snell, Auditorium, Chicago,’ or ‘Snell, Planter’s, St.
-Louis,’ and so forth.
-
-“Then there was a break of a few days, after which came word that
-‘Snell’ was at the Fifth Avenue Hotel, New York.
-
-“Meantime, nothing had happened that the lieutenant governor couldn’t
-attend to alone.
-
-“Then came the discovery that papers were missing.
-
-“As soon as it was certain that the papers had disappeared, the
-lieutenant governor telegraphed the fact to ‘Snell,’ and told him in
-the same message that the matter would be placed in my hands.
-
-“If the lieutenant governor had thought twice, he would have called me
-up before wiring to Bradley, alias Snell, but he didn’t think quick
-enough, and since that time not a word has been heard from ‘Snell.’ And
-there you are.”
-
-“I see,” said Nick; “it’s very interesting. When does the next train go
-to Helena, Mont.?”
-
-“To Helena! There’s no direct train to that point, in any case; but
-what the mischief do you want to go there for?”
-
-“Because that’s where Gov. Bradley is, or where he went. I think,
-Dinsmore, that I shall have to hunt for your governor, as well as for
-the thieves who stole the papers. I hope I may find the governor alive.”
-
-“Good gracious! what——”
-
-“Look up the trains, please. I want to catch the first that goes.”
-
-With a wondering face, Dinsmore studied a railway guide for a few
-minutes.
-
-Presently, he looked at his watch.
-
-“There’s a train in half an hour,” he said, “that will get you pretty
-well started, and you can probably make connections that will take you
-through so as to reach Helena in about thirty hours. Will that do?”
-
-“How can I tell? I must take that train, and I think, Dinsmore, it
-would be as well if you should come along, too.”
-
-“I’ll do it, gladly.”
-
-“Anything to do to get ready?”
-
-“No.”
-
-“Let’s start for the station, then.”
-
-They went out, and on the way Nick asked:
-
-“Dinsmore, do you know anybody in Manchester whose name is Cecil West?”
-
-“Slightly,” replied Dinsmore. “Friend of yours?”
-
-“No, I never saw him. What sort of a man is he?”
-
-“Tiptop, from all I hear. Not rich, you know, but honest and
-industrious. First-rate fellow, every way. By the way, he’s in love
-with the governor’s daughter, Estelle.”
-
-“So?”
-
-“Yes, and the old man won’t have him. He’s sent the girl away, so as to
-keep them from meeting.”
-
-“The governor sent his daughter away, did he?”
-
-“That’s what I hear. She dropped out of sight after a big party at the
-governor’s house some five weeks ago, and it is understood that she was
-packed off to visit a distant aunt, or something, in the hope that she
-would forget young West.”
-
-“I wonder if West hears from her?” mused Nick.
-
-“If he does, he doesn’t say so.”
-
-“Of course not.”
-
-Nothing more was said on this subject, and Dinsmore did not suspect
-what was in the detective’s mind.
-
-Nick asked one other question about the case:
-
-“I understand that nothing has been reported, except a theft of
-government papers. Is that right?”
-
-“Yes, and I have wondered a little, for in your telegram to me you
-mentioned jewelry.”
-
-“I did. I heard some was taken.”
-
-“Nick,” said Dinsmore, “who gave you the tip about all this?”
-
-The detective looked his old friend in the eyes for a moment, and
-answered, quietly:
-
-“Gov. Bradley.”
-
-“The deuce you say! Why didn’t you jump on the case?”
-
-“Because I didn’t know till I arrived in Manchester that it was the
-governor who called on me. He said his name was Snell. I doubted it,
-but I had no suspicion as to who he really was. I could see that he was
-holding some facts back, and that made me turn him down. That was where
-Bradley made a bad mistake.”
-
-The detective and Dinsmore made good connections, and arrived in Helena
-at six o’clock in the evening of the following day.
-
-They began at once to trace the men they wanted to find.
-
-Dinsmore made inquiries for a man answering the description of Gov.
-Bradley.
-
-Nick, knowing that Patsy must have come to Helena, hunted for some
-trace of him.
-
-He had the more difficult task, for Patsy, of course, had been
-disguised when he arrived in the town, and, as Nick presumed, he
-changed his disguise almost daily.
-
-Calculating from the telegram, Nick reckoned that Patsy must have
-reached Helena on a certain day and by a certain train.
-
-He asked men employed at the station about the passengers who arrived
-on that day.
-
-From one he got a tip as to a man who might be Patsy who left his grip
-at the station and walked away.
-
-The grip was sent for later, the man said, and was taken to a street
-that he named.
-
-Nick went to that street.
-
-He walked the length of it twice.
-
-There was no good hotel on it, but several boarding houses, and any
-number of saloons.
-
-Among others was Bronco Bill’s.
-
-Nick looked at it each time he passed.
-
-It was not the first one he entered, but, after dropping in at two
-or three other places, he entered Bronco Bill’s place just as the
-proprietor was telling a customer about a shooting scrap that had taken
-place there recently.
-
-“They wanted to make the tenderfoot dance,” said Bill, grinning, “but
-durn me ef he didn’t make them dance and holler afore he got through
-with them. Such shootin’ I never did see! I thought ’twould be the last
-of Bronco Bill’s house, but the young stranger just brought them crazy
-galoots to their senses in no time. Say! he hit a dime——”
-
-And Bill went on to tell the whole story.
-
-“Patsy!” said Nick to himself, as he slowly put down a glass of beer at
-the other end of the bar. “I wonder how long it will take Dinsmore to
-follow his trail to this joint?”
-
-Nick sat down to wait, and had supper meantime.
-
-Shortly after nine o’clock, Dinsmore came in, looking sour and hopeless.
-
-“Ah! there you are,” said he. “I’ve been looking for you.”
-
-“Why didn’t you come here, then?” asked Nick.
-
-“Because I didn’t expect to find you here. I seemed to trace a man who
-looked like the governor to this hole several times. Plenty said they’d
-seen such a man hanging around, but the governor wouldn’t put up in
-such a place, not he!”
-
-“It’s where he put up, just the same,” said Nick.
-
-“Who told you?”
-
-“I guessed it. My assistant has been here, and he wouldn’t stay in such
-a place, either, unless there was business in it. The business that
-brought Patsy here was——”
-
-Nick did not finish.
-
-Instead, he caught up a newspaper and held it in front of Dinsmore.
-
-“Read it!” he whispered, “and don’t show your face!”
-
-Four men were coming in from the street.
-
-One of them was the man whom Nick had known as George Snell.
-
-As the detective was now disguised, he did not hesitate to show his
-face.
-
-It looked, however, as if his disguise would have been unnecessary, for
-Snell walked quickly across the room and out by a door at the back.
-
-One of the four went with him.
-
-The other two stepped up to the bar and called for drinks.
-
-Snell came back in a short time with the man who had gone out with him.
-
-“Have something?” asked a man at the bar.
-
-“No,” replied Snell; “let’s be going.”
-
-The four then went out at once.
-
-“Great Scott!” whispered Dinsmore, “that was Gov. Bradley’s voice!”
-
-“Of course it was,” replied Nick. “Come on.”
-
-They kept on the track of the four men, and followed them to a house in
-a quiet street.
-
-There was a light in the kitchen windows.
-
-“Crooked work here,” whispered Dinsmore.
-
-“Sure!” replied Nick. “We must get a line on it, if possible.”
-
-They had not gone very near the house, presuming that there might be
-men on guard who would give warning to the others.
-
-It seemed best to try to get at the kitchen windows from behind, and,
-accordingly, they went around to another street, through a yard, and
-over a fence.
-
-This took some time, but the lights were still there, and all was quiet
-within.
-
-Although the curtains were down, they managed to get a glimpse inside
-through a small hole.
-
-It was just enough to show a good many tough-looking men around a
-table, with Snell in the middle.
-
-He was counting out a big roll of bills.
-
-“Buying back the papers,” whispered Nick, “and paying the ransom for
-his daughter.”
-
-“What! you don’t mean——”
-
-“Miss Bradley was kidnaped. That’s what I mean. Ah! if the governor had
-had the sense to tell me the whole truth!”
-
-Nick was thinking.
-
-“There are a good many of them,” whispered Dinsmore; “shall we go to
-headquarters for a squad of police?”
-
-“No. They’ll be through in a minute. We must make a bluff, and they’ll
-think they’re surrounded. You go to the front door, and I’ll tackle
-them here.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER VIII.
-
- THE RANSOM.
-
-
-Harry had brought down what the leader of the gang called “the goods.”
-
-This was a parcel of papers done up in red tape.
-
-It was laid on the kitchen table, and Snell began to count out the
-money that he had shown a few minutes before.
-
-“I have forty thousand dollars here,” he remarked.
-
-“Ought to be twice that!” growled the leader.
-
-“That was the price agreed on with Leonard, wasn’t it?”
-
-“Go ahead.”
-
-“You haven’t produced the goods.”
-
-Snell, or, rather, Gov. Bradley, stopped counting out the money, and
-looked straight at the leader.
-
-“Plank down the money!” ordered the leader, harshly.
-
-Just then there was a furious knocking at both the back and front doors.
-
-Loud voices—there seemed to be a dozen of them—were crying:
-
-“Surrender, in the name of the law!”
-
-“We’re done!” gasped the leader, starting up, and lifting his revolver,
-“and by thunder! I know who done it! You, Harry, you sneak, with your
-argument——”
-
-“I haven’t given you away, Hamilton,” cried Harry, “I swear——”
-
-He got no further, for Hamilton, the leader, fired.
-
-Harry groaned and staggered to the cellar door.
-
-He grasped the handle to keep from falling.
-
-It turned, the door opened, and he plunged headlong down the stairs.
-
-All the other men were starting up in great confusion.
-
-“Kill the governor!” they cried.
-
-“No!” shouted Hamilton; “there’ll be more in him than in anything else.
-Take him with us.”
-
-Then he added, in a lower tone:
-
-“Side door, boys. Nobody seems to be there. They’ve forgotten the side
-door!”
-
-He seized the governor as he spoke, and pushed him from the room.
-
-Others helped, and both the governor and Leonard were hustled out.
-
-All the things on the table—money and papers—were swept off by
-somebody.
-
-A door crashed in, and next instant Nick Carter leaped into the room.
-
-He was greeted by a pistol shot from one of the ruffians.
-
-It missed him.
-
-Many voices were heard, calling, ordering, cursing.
-
-Dinsmore rushed in from the front.
-
-“Heaven!” he gasped, “the governor’s voice. He’s calling for help.
-After him, Nick, and rescue him.”
-
-Together they made for the side door.
-
-They overtook some of the gang there and Nick laid them flat with giant
-blows from his fists.
-
-Then they went on.
-
-Over a fence at a little distance a number of men were seen climbing.
-
-A pistol shot from Nick dropped one.
-
-The rest ran on.
-
-Nick and Dinsmore dashed off in pursuit, their one hope being to rescue
-the governor, who had foolishly tried to do his own detective work.
-
- * * * * *
-
-Patsy felt as if a fearfully heavy blanket lay upon him.
-
-Slowly, for he was less than half-awake, he put up his hands to brush
-the blanket away.
-
-It was too heavy, and he wondered.
-
-Then he opened his eyes.
-
-It was rather a dark place, and rough, unfinished ceiling overhead.
-
-He saw that first, naturally, for he was lying on his back.
-
-“By Jumbo!” he muttered, beginning to remember, “I thought I was dead.”
-
-He looked down, raising his head a little, and saw with horror that
-what he thought was a heavy blanket was the body of a young man.
-
-There was an open knife in the young man’s hand.
-
-“It’s the fellow they called Harry!” said Patsy to himself, sitting up
-now and carefully lifting the body away. “What the mischief does it all
-mean?”
-
-His memory was returning fast.
-
-He recalled now how he had been carried down to this cellar to be
-suffocated with gas.
-
-That was early last night.
-
-It was now day, as he could tell from the light at one dusty window.
-
-Besides, the cellar door was open, the one opening into the passage
-through which he had been taken.
-
-His hands had been bound so hard that he could not loose them, and now
-they were free!
-
-“How did that hap——”
-
-He looked at the cord that had been around his wrists.
-
-It was cut through.
-
-Nothing could be clearer than that smooth mark of a sharp knife.
-
-The detective looked at the knife in Harry’s dead hand.
-
-“That’s it!” he said, softly. “The poor fellow tried to save me, and he
-came pretty near doing it.”
-
-He tried to take the knife from Harry’s hand, but the stiffened fingers
-held it tight.
-
-His own knife was in his pocket, and with that he cut the cord around
-his ankles.
-
-Then he got up.
-
-His head still swam, and he was weak, but his strength came back
-rapidly.
-
-Going to the wall, he found the gas jet.
-
-The cock had been turned square off.
-
-“Harry did it,” he whispered. “Poor fellow! I remember how he couldn’t
-stand the idea of my being murdered. His coming in and leaving the
-door open, ventilated the place, and so I didn’t die of suffocation.
-Poor chap! he meant well. I wonder how he came to be shot?”
-
-Shot he was, as the detective could see from the wound in the young
-man’s breast.
-
-Patsy stood still for a full minute.
-
-“Hang me!” he exclaimed, “if it doesn’t seem as wonderful as if I was
-dead!”
-
-He felt for his revolver.
-
-One had been taken away from him, but he had the other, and, with this
-in his hand, he went upstairs.
-
-The house was very still.
-
-In the kitchen he found overturned chairs and other signs of disorder.
-
-“There was a ruction of some kind,” he concluded.
-
-He wasn’t sure just what he ought to do, and decided that before he
-tried to form a plan he would explore the house.
-
-Nothing attracted his attention in the rooms of the ground floor, and
-it was the same on the next floor.
-
-They were ordinary rooms, furnished cheaply.
-
-The detective looked into bureau drawers, not because he was expecting
-to find anything, but to see if there was any evidence that the house
-was regularly occupied.
-
-There was none. All the drawers were empty.
-
-Opening a door, he found himself at the foot of the stairs to the attic.
-
-“Might as well take it all in,” he thought, and he started up.
-
-The third step was loose, and came up when he put his foot on it.
-
-At once he pulled the board away.
-
-He saw something that made his eyes bulge.
-
-A box had been made beneath the step, and, lying in it, were two
-packets of papers done up in red ribbon, and a great quantity of money
-in big bills.
-
-He took out and counted twenty one-thousand-dollar bills, and twenty
-thousand more dollars in bills of five and one hundred.
-
-“Whew!” he whistled, sitting down and looking at his find.
-
-A sound startled him.
-
-It came from above.
-
-A faint, weak voice—a woman’s, apparently.
-
-It seemed to be calling for help.
-
-Patsy stuffed the money in his pockets, and bounded up the attic stairs.
-
-Under the unfinished loft on a couch of blankets he saw a young woman
-lying.
-
-She was tied to the place so that she could turn over only with
-difficulty.
-
-“Good gracious!” he cried, “who are you? What does this mean? Have you
-been hurt?”
-
-“No,” she answered, weakly, “but I am so weak and hungry. They haven’t
-given me anything to eat or drink for more than a day. I suppose they
-have forgotten me. I am Estelle Bradley, sir. If you would only get
-word to my father! He is the Governor of Wenonah, and I know he would
-reward you!”
-
-“Don’t try to talk, Miss Bradley,” interrupted Patsy.
-
-He was stooping to cut the cords that bound her to the floor.
-
-When this was done, he helped her to her feet and then downstairs. On
-the way, he took the papers he had seen in the box, and put them in his
-pockets.
-
-She told him, when he explained that he was a detective, how she had
-been deceived by a message that was supposed to be sent by her lover,
-Cecil West.
-
-“It was handed to me during a party at my father’s house,” she said,
-“and it told me that Cecil was lying dangerously wounded not far away.
-I went at once to see him, and was seized by rough men, who brought me
-here and have kept me ever since.”
-
-Patsy took her to a hotel, where they had breakfast.
-
-Then, knowing nothing of Nick’s journey to the West, he arranged for
-taking her home.
-
-They started on a train that left Helena just as Nick and Dinsmore
-returned after a successful chase of the ruffians.
-
-It had taken them most of the night, but they had rescued the governor
-and caught three of the gang, though Hamilton, the leader, had escaped.
-
-Leonard had been shot through the heart by the leader when it came to
-the last fight out in the hills miles beyond Helena.
-
-The governor confessed bitterly that he and Leonard had been engaged in
-a business that could not be called quite square years before.
-
-“For my reputation,” said the governor, “I had to keep certain papers,
-and Leonard wanted them, fearing that I would give them up some time,
-and so ruin him. We feared each other.
-
-“So he hired a band of ruffians to steal the papers. They not only
-stole mine, but, without knowing it, a number of government documents,
-also. Then, to make a complete job of it, they kidnaped my daughter.
-
-“I dared not trust my secrets to the police, or to you, Mr. Carter.
-When Leonard found that the ruffians would not give up the papers
-without an immense ransom, that he was unable to pay, he told me what
-he had done. It was for the interest of both of us to keep the matter
-dark, and he thought he could drive a bargain with the thieves.
-
-“So I got together all the cash I could and we tried it.
-
-“We went from city to city, but whether Leonard saw the leader
-anywhere, I do not know. At last, I told him I should give the matter
-to Nick Carter.
-
-“Leonard threatened to kill me if I did so. He nearly succeeded, as,
-perhaps, you know. At last, he said we should find that gang in Helena,
-and that by this time they would be willing to come to my terms—forty
-thousand dollars—their first bid having been for a hundred thousand.
-
-“We came to Helena, Leonard taking a different route from Chicago, in
-order to give the word to the gang, who, he said, were mostly at the
-North.
-
-“I came here and went, as he told me, to a low saloon, where I stayed
-till he came, and the rest you know.”
-
-“Not quite all,” said Nick; “wasn’t there a man on your track all this
-time?”
-
-“Not that I know of, though yesterday a stranger was found spying on
-us. The gang killed him.”
-
-“How? When? Where?” demanded Nick, anxiously.
-
-Gov. Bradley told him about the way the stranger was put down the
-cellar.
-
-“And I was there,” thought Nick, with deep sorrow, “perhaps in time to
-save him! I wish I had let the governor go.”
-
-They went to the house, and found it deserted by all, save the dead
-Harry.
-
-What Nick saw, though, the open knife, the cut cords, convinced him
-that Patsy had made his escape.
-
-But the case did not seem to be finished, for the valuable papers and
-the governor’s daughter were still missing, to say nothing of the great
-ransom that had been paid down.
-
-So Nick went with the governor to Manchester, and there found Patsy,
-Miss Estelle, and all that the governor had been looking for.
-
-It is supposed that one of the gang hid the papers and the money in the
-box under the stairs during the confusion of the attempt to escape.
-
-“It was a clever move,” said Nick, discussing it; “for the rascal must
-have known that some, if not all the gang, would be captured, and it
-would be foolish to have the stuff captured with them. So he took the
-chance of hiding it, meaning to go back some time, next day, probably,
-and get it.”
-
-Gov. Bradley offered to pay Nick and Patsy for their services.
-
-“I don’t think we want any pay,” replied Nick. “We’ve had a good time
-out of it, and we weren’t engaged on the matter at all. But I’d like to
-ask two favors.”
-
-“They shall be granted,” said the governor.
-
-“First, then, when you have detective work to do in the future, don’t
-try to do it yourself.”
-
-“That’s easy,” laughed the governor; “you may be sure I shan’t try that
-sort of thing again.”
-
-“The second,” said Nick, “is that you consent to the marriage of your
-daughter and Cecil West. He’s a fine young man——”
-
-“I yield,” interrupted Gov. Bradley. “I will send for West at once.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER IX.
-
- A CALL TO COLORADO.
-
-
-“Patsy, here’s a letter from a friend of mine in Colorado who asks me
-to go around that way and look at some mining property he’s got.”
-
-“Just the thing,” said Patsy. “I’m pretty sick of British America, and
-I guess Colorado is about as good a way as any other to get back to
-old New York. I don’t suppose we’ll ever strike that gang of villains
-again.”
-
-“You think not?” queried Nick. “I’m not usually disposed to plume
-myself on any prophetic gifts, but something tells me that before we
-sight the Brooklyn Bridge again we’ll have some of the members of that
-gang to deal with once more. In the meantime, however, we’ll accept
-this invitation to Colorado.”
-
-It is not necessary to dwell on the trip; suffice it to say that Nick
-finished the examination of the mines and prepared to resume his return
-journey.
-
-While on the train he received a telegram that disarranged his plans
-and gave him the first inkling that his prophetic vision was to
-materialize.
-
-The telegram was from a man named Folsom, whom Nick had met while
-examining his friend’s mining property. It intimated that a tragic
-occurrence was disturbing the people of Mason Creek, and that the
-services of Nick Carter would be appreciated in clearing up the mystery.
-
-Nick decided to reply in person to the telegram, and started
-immediately for Denver.
-
-It is necessary to go back a little to understand why Folsom had
-telegraphed for Nick.
-
-A day or two before, two men had met on a rocky plateau, some three
-miles from the village of Mason Creek, in Colorado, and a little
-farther from Denver, near which city the overland express was bearing
-Nick Carter and his assistant eastward.
-
-One of the men was a farmer, the other a clergyman.
-
-The farmer was vociferating wildly, while the clergyman strove to
-pacify him.
-
-“It ain’t right! it’s swindling, and you can’t make it anything else!”
-declared the farmer.
-
-The clergyman raised his hand, and there was a look of pain on his pale
-face.
-
-“I wish you wouldn’t swear,” he said, gently. “Be calm, and tell me
-just what you mean.”
-
-The farmer looked ashamed of himself, and probably would have answered
-in a quiet way if another man who was standing near had not put in:
-
-“Don’t pay any attention to him, Mr. Judson. Let him rave. If he’s such
-a fool that he can’t make money, it’s not your fault, and he has no
-business to complain to you.”
-
-“But,” said Mr. Judson, “he makes a serious charge——”
-
-The farmer did not hear this, for he was angry almost beyond his
-control, “mad clean through,” as the saying is in that part of Colorado.
-
-He did not hear, because he broke in violently:
-
-“I’ve been swindled, robbed, do you hear? and you’re just as much to
-blame as if you’d been the only one in the scheme. You wear the clothes
-of a preacher, but, by thunder! you’re a wolf in sheep’s clothing, and
-you deserve to be shot on the spot. If you want to keep that pious skin
-of yours whole, you’d better not come around Hank Low’s way.”
-
-“But, Mr. Low, listen to me,” the clergyman begged.
-
-“Not a word, you black-coated villain! When I think of the way my wife
-and children have been cheated by a sneak-thief of a minister, it puts
-murder in my heart, it does! I won’t talk to you, for fear I’ll forgit
-and take the law into my own hands. Geddap, Jenny.”
-
-The farmer’s old mare responded to the command and a lash of the whip
-and jogged away, dragging the rickety old wagon in which sat the angry
-Hank Low alone.
-
-The clergyman turned, with a sigh, to his companion.
-
-“I’m afraid, Mr. Claymore,” he said, “that all is not as it should be
-in this matter.”
-
-“Pooh!” returned Claymore, easily; “you mustn’t mind the howling of
-such a wild man. He doesn’t know what he’s talking about. He won’t hurt
-you.”
-
-“Oh! that isn’t what I fear. I don’t like to hear a man talk like that,
-because it shows that he believes he has been wronged. There might be
-some truth in it. If so, I should be the first to make it right.”
-
-“But there isn’t anything wrong. It was all a plain matter of business.
-Hank Low had a lot of land that he couldn’t do anything with. We asked
-him his price for it, we had a dicker with him, and he sold. What could
-be simpler, or fairer, than that?”
-
-Instead of answering, the clergyman looked over the ground where they
-were standing.
-
-It was a level, but rocky, spot between high hills.
-
-No house was in sight, but half a mile farther up the valley was Hank
-Low’s cabin.
-
-This spot where they stood had been part of Hank Low’s farm.
-
-He had had a hard struggle trying to make a living out of his land, and
-had not succeeded very well.
-
-There was a heavy mortgage to be lifted, besides.
-
-One day a couple of men came to Mason Creek and spent a good deal of
-time tramping about the country.
-
-One of them was William Claymore.
-
-After a few days of tramping about, Claymore offered to buy the most
-useless part of Hank Low’s farm.
-
-He mentioned the name of Rev. Elijah Judson as a man who was interested
-with him in some kind of a plan.
-
-Nothing very definite was said about it, but Low understood that the
-clergyman meant to put up a private school for young ladies, and wanted
-the land for that purpose.
-
-A deal was made by which Low was able to pay off his mortgage, but
-nothing more.
-
-He would have been content with that if he had not discovered, when
-it was too late, that the parties who bought his land had no idea of
-putting up a school or anything of that sort.
-
-It was at the time when the fact was just becoming known that oil could
-be found in great quantities in the far Western lands.
-
-Claymore and his companion, by making secret tests of the soil, had
-come to the conclusion that this worthless end of Hank Low’s farm was
-the best place in the State for oil wells.
-
-So they bought several acres for next to nothing.
-
-It might be supposed that their next step would be to sink wells and
-build a refinery, or a pipe line.
-
-But such things cost money, and neither Claymore nor his partner had
-any left to speak of.
-
-They had to raise it, and in this task they had the assistance of the
-Rev. Elijah Judson.
-
-The clergyman had not been in Colorado when Hank Low’s land was bought.
-
-In fact, he did not half understand the scheme.
-
-He had not been a success as a preacher, but he had a little money,
-some two or three thousand dollars, and Claymore had persuaded him
-that with it he could make his fortune in oil.
-
-There was nothing dishonest in discovering oil and digging for it.
-
-If there had been, the clergyman would not have touched the scheme.
-
-Supposing that it was all right, he had put in his money, and had been
-made the president of the company.
-
-His name was printed in large type on the letters sent out by Claymore.
-
-These letters were sent to people in the far East, who had been members
-of the Rev. Mr. Judson’s church.
-
-They were sent to other places where his name was known, and they told
-all about the wonderful discovery of oil.
-
-Friends of the clergyman were to be allowed to invest in the company,
-if they wanted a sure thing.
-
-The letters did not state that money was needed for digging the wells
-or building a refinery.
-
-Oh, no! Persons who received the letters were given to understand that
-this was their chance to get rich quickly.
-
-And the Rev. Elijah Judson’s name as president of the oil company was
-enough to make everybody sure that it was all right.
-
-For, of course, the clergyman would not go into any business that was
-not perfectly straight and sure.
-
-That was quite the case—at least, the clergyman thought it was. He
-meant well, and he really believed that the company was square, and
-that there would be great profits in the business.
-
-There were many answers to the letters, and money came in rapidly. Not
-many persons invested large amounts, but the sum total was considerable.
-
-All this operation of raising money for the work took several months.
-
-At last the clergyman went to Colorado to look over the plant and do
-his share of the work.
-
-He was surprised to find that there wasn’t any plant.
-
-There was the land that had been bought; on it were a few small mounds
-of loose dirt to show where borings had been made; and in Denver there
-was an office of the company.
-
-Nothing more.
-
-Claymore explained that it took time to get the machinery for sinking
-the wells, and Mr. Judson was satisfied.
-
-They went out to the land, and there happened to meet Hank Low, as he
-was driving to the city with a small load of farm stuff for the market.
-
-By that time, of course, Low had learned just why his land had been
-bought.
-
-The farmer honestly believed that he had been swindled, because nobody
-had told him that the land he was selling was very valuable.
-
-“They might have let me in on the deal,” he grumbled. “The land was
-mine. S’pose it had been gold they found. Wouldn’t it be swindling to
-make me sell it dirt cheap just because I didn’t know what ’twas worth?”
-
-His neighbors told him he mustn’t expect any better treatment in a
-business deal.
-
-“But,” he argued, “they sprung the preacher on me, made me believe
-there was to be a school there. Ain’t that false pretenses? You bet,
-’tis!—an’ ef ever I git my hands on that preacher, I’ll make him
-suffer!”
-
-He hadn’t had his hands on the Rev. Elijah Judson, but he had made him
-suffer, just the same.
-
-“I hate to be called a swindler,” sighed the clergyman, as he stood
-there with Claymore.
-
-“Mr. Judson,” responded Claymore, “business is business, and the man
-who gets left in a trade is always sore. That’s all there is to it, and
-you mustn’t think anything more about it.”
-
-“Well,” said Mr. Judson, “I’ll try to think it’s all right, but if I
-should find that any wrong has been done, I shall insist on making
-things right with Low.”
-
-There was a sneering expression on Claymore’s face, but he said
-nothing, and they returned to the city.
-
-Mr. Judson found new trouble there. He met one of his old church
-members on the street and shook hands with him.
-
-“I didn’t know you were in this part of the country, Mr. Folsom,” said
-the clergyman.
-
-“I suppose not,” snapped Mr. Folsom, in reply, “and I presume you’d
-have liked it better if I had stayed away.”
-
-“Why! what do you mean?”
-
-“I came out here to look into the oil company I put my money in. That’s
-what I mean.”
-
-“Well——”
-
-“There isn’t any well. There ought to be several, but there isn’t one,
-and, what’s more, there won’t be any, and what’s more yet, you know it.”
-
-“Why! Brother Folsom——”
-
-“Don’t brother me! You’ve lent your name to a swindle, and you ought to
-be ashamed of yourself. I can stand my loss, and it will teach me not
-to trust a minister again, but there are others, widows and orphans,
-who have put their all into your infernal scheme, and they can’t stand
-it. You’ve made them beggars just to fatten yourself.”
-
-The clergyman grew ghastly pale as he listened, and even Claymore, who
-was still with him, looked troubled.
-
-“This is dreadful!” gasped Mr. Judson. “I’d die if I believed it to be
-half true!”
-
-“Then you’d better die,” retorted Folsom. “That’s all I’ve got to say.
-I’ve looked at that wonderful land the company bought, and there isn’t
-enough oil in it to fill a lamp. Not a dollar that’s been put into it
-will ever be got out again. But you’ll be fairly well off with the
-money you’ve got from the widows and orphans—if you don’t get into jail
-for swindling.”
-
-With this Mr. Folsom strode away.
-
-“What does it mean?” asked Mr. Judson.
-
-“Sore head, that’s all,” responded Claymore. “He doesn’t know what he’s
-talking about——”
-
-“But he seems to. Mr. Claymore, if I find that there has been any
-dishonest work in this business I shall expose it all, understand that.
-I shall die of the shame of it, but I will not commit suicide until I
-have seen that the really guilty parties are punished.”
-
-“Come, Mr. Judson, don’t talk of suicide. That’s foolish. You’re not
-used to business, that’s all.”
-
-“It is not all—ah! there’s Mr. Low’s wagon in front of that store. I am
-going to speak to him.”
-
-Claymore objected, but the minister was stubborn, and they went into
-the store.
-
-Low was there, and the clergyman asked him to call at the hotel to talk
-over matters.
-
-“I want to know all the facts,” said Mr. Judson.
-
-“Wal,” answered Low, slowly, “I’ve got some business to attend to, but
-ef ye’re in at half-past three I’ll be thar.”
-
-“I shall look for you at that hour.”
-
-It was then about noon, and while they were at dinner Claymore tried
-to make the clergyman think that the business was all straight, but
-evidently he did not succeed.
-
-“I shall go to my room and think quietly till Low comes,” said Mr.
-Judson when they got up from the table, “and I repeat that if all does
-not seem to be honest and aboveboard I shall take measures to right the
-wrongs that have been done.”
-
-“Go ahead, then,” grumbled Claymore. “I shall be at the office if you
-want any information.”
-
-They parted, and did not meet again.
-
-Half-past three came, and, prompt to the minute, Hank Low drove to the
-hotel entrance and went in.
-
-Mr. Judson’s room was on the fourth floor, the clerk told him, and
-called a boy to show the visitor up.
-
-“Never mind,” said Low, “I’ve been here before, and I know the way.”
-
-He therefore went up alone.
-
-Within five minutes he came down the stairs again, an angry look upon
-his face.
-
-He said nothing to anybody, but hastened to his wagon, got in, said,
-“Geddap, Jenny,” and drove away as rapidly as the old nag could take
-him.
-
-As nearly as anybody could make out, it was just previous to Low’s
-departure that two or three persons on a street that ran along one side
-of the hotel were fearfully startled by the sight of a man falling
-from an upper story window.
-
-He struck head first on the sidewalk, and was instantly killed.
-
-Men were at his side before his heart stopped beating, but no word came
-from the unfortunate man’s lips.
-
-He was unknown to those who saw his end, but they knew from the cut of
-his clothes that he was a clergyman.
-
-Information was taken to the hotel office at once, and the clerk went
-out.
-
-He immediately identified the body as that of a guest of the house, the
-Rev. Elijah Judson.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER X.
-
- WAITING FOR NICK CARTER.
-
-
-In the first horror of this discovery nobody thought of murder.
-
-It was taken for granted that the unfortunate clergyman had been
-leaning from his window, and lost his balance.
-
-It was not long, however, before men began to look at the thing in
-another way.
-
-The minister’s body was left on the walk under guard of policemen until
-an undertaker came to take it away.
-
-Up to that time no friend of the dead man had appeared.
-
-The clerk had been so shocked that he could not remember whom he had
-seen with Mr. Judson.
-
-So the hotel manager had engaged the undertaker.
-
-At last the clerk recalled that Judson had been with Claymore early
-in the morning, and that the two had dined together in the hotel
-restaurant at noon.
-
-Accordingly, a messenger was sent to the oil company’s office to inform
-Claymore of what had happened.
-
-It was while the messenger was gone on this errand that a man went into
-the hotel, and laid his card on the clerk’s desk.
-
-“Send it up to Mr. Judson, please,” he said.
-
-“Mr. Judson!” gasped the clerk, looking first at the man and then at
-his card.
-
-“Yes,” replied the caller, “Rev. Elijah Judson. He’s stopping here,
-isn’t he?”
-
-“Yes—that is, he was, Mr.——” The clerk looked at the card. “Mr.
-Folsom,” he added, “but he’s—he’s gone.”
-
-“Gone! when?”
-
-“A short time ago—ah! you see, Mr. Folsom, he’s dead!”
-
-“Dead!” cried Folsom, “dead! Mr. Judson dead?”
-
-“Instantly killed, sir.”
-
-Mr. Folsom echoed these words as if he were in a dream.
-
-“What do you mean?” he whispered then; “how did it happen?”
-
-“Nobody knows, sir,” replied the clerk, “except that he pitched
-headforemost out of his window. He struck the sidewalk; was just
-outside there——”
-
-The clerk’s explanation was not heard by Mr. Folsom.
-
-“Great Heavens!” he gasped, pressing his hand to his brow; “he took me
-in earnest and committed suicide.”
-
-“Suicide!”
-
-It was the clerk who repeated the word, but he had not time to say more
-when Claymore rushed breathlessly up.
-
-He had caught the last of Folsom’s remark.
-
-“What’s that you say of suicide?” he demanded, excitedly.
-
-Folsom looked at him, blankly.
-
-“I said,” he answered, slowly, “that my old friend had committed
-suicide, and I fear it was some hasty, angry words of mine that drove
-him to it.”
-
-Claymore looked sharply at the speaker.
-
-He remembered him.
-
-That conversation on the street was not easy to forget, though Claymore
-had taken no part in it.
-
-Evidently, Folsom did not remember that he had ever seen Claymore
-before.
-
-He had spoken to the clergyman without noticing that a stranger stood
-near.
-
-“I think you’re wrong,” said Claymore, still looking straight at Folsom.
-
-“I wish I could think so,” responded Folsom, sadly; “but I spoke to
-Judson very harshly. I thought I had reason to be angry, and I guess I
-had, but I should not have spoken in that way. I came here just now to
-beg his pardon. He said at the time he should die, and I told him he’d
-better. Great Heaven! to think that I should have hounded him to his
-death!”
-
-Mr. Folsom was terribly distressed.
-
-The crowd that had gathered at the clerk’s desk listened breathlessly.
-
-“You may be entirely right,” said Claymore, quietly, “but I think not.
-I heard the conversation you refer to.”
-
-“You heard it?”
-
-“Yes; I was with Mr. Judson at the time.”
-
-“Ah! I didn’t see you. Then you heard his words?”
-
-“I did, and, as I say, you may be right, but I think differently.”
-
-“How can you?” asked Mr. Folsom, eagerly; “if there’s a ray of hope for
-a different explanation, in the name of Heaven speak up, man!”
-
-“Mr. Judson had a bitter enemy,” said Claymore.
-
-“An enemy? Do you know this?”
-
-“I heard a man threaten to kill him this morning.”
-
-For an instant Mr. Folsom was too astonished to speak.
-
-He stood with his mouth open, staring at Claymore.
-
-Then he brought his fist down on the clerk’s desk with a bang, and
-exclaimed:
-
-“Then, I’ll be responsible for tracking that enemy to the ends of the
-earth, if necessary. I’ll telegraph for Nick Carter to come. He’s in
-this part of the country, and I can get him here by evening, if not
-sooner.”
-
-There was a murmur from the crowd.
-
-Everybody, unless it was Claymore, seemed to think that this would be
-the best possible plan.
-
-After a moment, he asked:
-
-“Is Nick Carter a friend of yours?”
-
-“I met him not long ago,” replied Folsom. “He’ll come; I know he’ll
-come if he’s not too far away. I can’t rest as long as there’s any
-shadow of doubt that I worried poor Judson to his death.”
-
-“The local police on such a plain case,” began Claymore, but Folsom
-interrupted:
-
-“I said I’d take the responsibility, and I will. Let the local police
-do all they can. It won’t do any harm to have Nick Carter also on the
-spot. I’ll wire him at once.”
-
-He reached for a pad of telegraph blanks, and wrote a dispatch, which
-he gave to the clerk with a request that it be sent to the office in a
-hurry.
-
-A bell boy went off with it on the run.
-
-Then Folsom turned again to Claymore.
-
-“Who is this enemy of Judson’s you speak of?” he asked.
-
-A man who had been quietly listening to the conversation touched
-Claymore on the shoulder.
-
-“Don’t answer that question just yet,” he said.
-
-At the same time he pulled aside the lapel of his coat.
-
-Claymore and Folsom both saw a badge pinned to his vest.
-
-“Come into the office a minute, both of you,” added the stranger.
-
-The two men followed him into the hotel manager’s private room, and the
-door was closed.
-
-“My name is Kerr,” the stranger said then. “I am a detective, and
-belong to the regular force here. I shall be very proud to work with
-Nick Carter on this case if he comes, but it is my duty to get ahead
-on it, and clear it up before he arrives, if possible.”
-
-“Of course,” responded Claymore.
-
-Folsom nodded.
-
-“Now,” said Detective Kerr, “you may answer this gentleman’s question.
-Who is the enemy you refer to?”
-
-“You mean the man I heard threaten Mr. Judson’s life?” asked Claymore,
-cautiously.
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“It was a farmer named Hank Low. He lives out beyond Mason Creek a few
-miles.”
-
-Kerr made a note of the name.
-
-“What led to the threat?” he asked.
-
-“The men had high words about a business transaction, in which Low
-thought he’d been badly used. As a matter of fact, Low was treated with
-perfect fairness.”
-
-“But he was hot about it, eh?”
-
-“I should say so!”
-
-“Out there.”
-
-“Near Mason Creek?”
-
-“Yes; on the oil company’s land.”
-
-“Well, do you mean to say that this Hank Low followed Mr. Judson to
-the city for the purpose of murdering him?”
-
-“No, I don’t mean to say anything of the kind.”
-
-“Then I don’t see how we can suspect Low. Mason Creek is some miles
-away——”
-
-“Yes, but Low was on his way to the city when we saw him.”
-
-“Oh! that’s different. Now perhaps we are getting down to business. The
-first question is, did anybody see him in town?”
-
-“I saw his wagon in front of the store,” said Claymore, hesitatingly.
-
-“Why do you hesitate?” demanded the detective sharply.
-
-“Well, just begin to feel that it’s a pretty serious thing to bring a
-charge of murder against a man. You see, Low was hot and his tongue was
-uncontrollable. I presume he didn’t mean what he said.”
-
-“It isn’t our business to think what he meant,” declared Kerr. “And
-we’re not bringing any charge against him. If he’s innocent he can
-stand a little inquiry. So you’d better tell all you know frankly, and
-not wait till you are examined in court.”
-
-“Oh, I’ll be frank enough,” said Claymore, “I know that Mr. Judson
-asked him to call here at half-past three.”
-
-“You ought to have said that before.”
-
-Folsom, who had been listening quietly to the conversation, here
-suggested that an investigation should be made to find whether this
-Hank Low had been seen in the hotel.
-
-“I was just going to,” said Kerr.
-
-He opened the door, and asked the clerk to step in.
-
-“Do you know anybody named Low?” asked Kerr, when the clerk was with
-them.
-
-“Yes,” replied the clerk; “there’s a farmer named Hank Low, from Mason
-Creek——”
-
-“That’s the man.”
-
-The clerk said nothing further, and Kerr asked:
-
-“When did you see him last?”
-
-“This afternoon,” was the reply.
-
-“Here?”
-
-“Yes—great Heaven!”
-
-The clerk looked suddenly startled.
-
-“What’s the matter?”
-
-“Why! Hank Low called on Mr. Judson just before he died—or was it
-afterward?”
-
-“That’s a mighty important point,” said Kerr, gravely. “Isn’t there any
-way by which you can fix the time?”
-
-The clerk thought a moment.
-
-“Yes,” he said, “I can fix it to the minute, but I can’t do it offhand.”
-
-“Why? How can you fix it, then?”
-
-“Just as Low came to the desk a telegraph boy came with a message for a
-guest. I had to sign the boy’s book.”
-
-“Yes. Well?”
-
-“I had to enter the time, you know, and I looked up at the clock as I
-did so.”
-
-“Did you enter the exact minute?”
-
-“I did.”
-
-“What was it?”
-
-“That I can’t remember.”
-
-“The boy’s book will show?”
-
-“Sure.”
-
-“Then,” said Kerr, rising, “we’ll look up that boy, and also try to
-find the exact minute at which Mr. Judson fell or was thrown from the
-window.”
-
-The detective cautioned the others to say nothing about their
-conversation, and went out to talk with the men who had seen Judson
-fall.
-
-They agreed pretty nearly as to the time of the event.
-
-One said twenty-five minutes of four.
-
-The other thought it was two minutes later.
-
-When their watches were compared it was found that one was two minutes
-ahead of the other’s.
-
-The testimony of several other persons was taken on this matter, and it
-was agreed that twenty-five or twenty-six minutes of four was the time
-when Mr. Judson met his death.
-
-A bell boy was quietly questioned also.
-
-He remembered seeing Hank Low leave the hotel office.
-
-“’Twas just after he had gone up alone,” the boy said. “I remember,
-’cause the clerk was going to send me up with him, and he saved me a
-trip upstairs by going alone.”
-
-This was important, and Kerr asked a number of other questions as to
-how it happened that Low went up alone, and so forth.
-
-Next he found a man who remembered seeing Low drive rapidly away.
-
-This man did not know when he was being questioned that Low was
-suspected of murder.
-
-“I says, ‘Hello, Hank,’ says I,” he told the detective, “and he said,
-‘Hello,’ and got into his wagon.
-
-“‘How’s things up at the farm?’ says I.
-
-“‘Can’t stop to chin,’ says he, kind of mad, and he whipped up his
-critter, and went away. Never seen Hank in such a hurry.”
-
-All this was important, and Kerr made a note of the names of all
-witnesses.
-
-“I’ll try to show Nick Carter,” he thought, “that I can work up a case.”
-
-He was just about to leave the hotel, when Folsom approached him with a
-telegram in his hand.
-
-He gave it to Kerr, who read the one word it contained:
-
-“Coming.”
-
-It was signed “N.C.”
-
-“All right,” said Kerr; “when he gets here I shall probably have the
-guilty man in the lockup. He doesn’t say when he will arrive.”
-
-“No,” responded Folsom, “but as this was sent from Pueblo, it shows
-that he is on the way. I’ve looked up the trains, and should say that
-he’d be here early in the evening.”
-
-“Well, I’m going down to the telegraph office to look up that
-messenger’s book. If it gives the time I think it does, I shall start
-for Mason Creek without waiting for Carter.”
-
-“I suppose that’s right,” said Folsom.
-
-Kerr was sure it was.
-
-He went to the telegraph office, but was disappointed to learn that the
-boy who had the book he needed to see had been sent to a distant part
-of the city, and could not be back before six o’clock at the earliest.
-
-Then Kerr was in doubt as to what he ought to do.
-
-“It would make me look like thirty cents,” he reflected, “if I should
-arrest Hank Low, and bring him to the city, only to find that the boy’s
-book showed that he couldn’t have done the thing.”
-
-“Suppose, for example, the book shows that the clerk signed it at
-twenty minutes to four.
-
-“By that time Judson had been dead at least five minutes, and, of
-course, Low couldn’t be guilty.
-
-“I think I’ll wait for the boy to get back. Carter may be here by that
-time, and I’d rather take his judgment.”
-
-And Kerr left it that way. He went down to the railroad station at a
-quarter to six with Folsom, hoping to meet the great detective on the
-train due to arrive from Pueblo at that hour.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XI.
-
- A SUSPECT AND AN ALIBI.
-
-
-They were not disappointed.
-
-Nick was on the train, and Patsy was with him.
-
-Nick greeted Folsom warmly when they met on the platform, and then he
-was introduced to Detective Kerr.
-
-“I’m glad to see you, Mr. Kerr,” said Nick. “I suppose there’s no
-mystery about this case?”
-
-“Well, I don’t know,” replied Kerr, doubtfully. “I think not.”
-
-“I thought it was all settled.”
-
-“Settled, Mr. Carter? What do you mean?”
-
-Nick smiled, and glanced at Folsom.
-
-“Usually,” he said, “my friends do not have a brass band to meet me
-when I begin to work.”
-
-Folsom started, and looked uncomfortable.
-
-He had heard it said that Nick Carter had a great objection to working
-on a case when it was known that he was at work.
-
-“I beg your pardon,” said Folsom, hastily; “I’ve been excited this
-afternoon, or I would have sent for you secretly, but there’s no brass
-band about it. Mr. Kerr is the only one who knows that you are here.”
-
-“It’s all right, Folsom; don’t worry,” responded Nick, “but I’ll bet
-the cigars that more than Mr. Kerr know.”
-
-“You’d win,” said Kerr. “Mr. Folsom spoke of sending for you in the
-presence of fifty men.”
-
-“That’s so!” exclaimed Folsom, looking very awkward.
-
-Nick laughed.
-
-“Let it go,” he said, good-humoredly. “I don’t need to bother with the
-case if I don’t want to. I presume Mr. Kerr has the hang of it, anyway.
-So, unless there is real trouble, Patsy and I can take the night train
-for the East.”
-
-“I hope you won’t, Mr. Carter,” said Kerr, earnestly. “I do think that
-I can put my hand on the murderer, but I’d like very much to get your
-opinion if not your assistance.”
-
-“All right. There’ll be time enough for that while we get dinner
-somewhere. Can you take us to a quiet place?”
-
-“We were going to the hotel where the crime was committed. The Western
-Union manager is going to send a boy there with a piece of evidence we
-need just as soon as the boy gets back from a long errand.”
-
-“Very well,” said Nick; “we’ll go to the hotel, but we won’t go
-together, if you please. You and Folsom go back together, and if
-anybody asks you about Nick Carter, give them any kind of an evasive
-answer you choose, as long as you make them understand that I’m not in
-town. Then engage a private room for dinner——”
-
-“We have done that already, Mr. Carter.”
-
-“Good! What’s the number?”
-
-“Fourteen, second floor.”
-
-“Patsy and I will join you there in half an hour unless there’s some
-hurry.”
-
-“No,” said Kerr, a little doubtfully, “I don’t believe there’s any
-hurry, for we can’t act till we get the messenger boy’s evidence.”
-
-“So long, then.”
-
-Kerr and Folsom left Nick and Patsy inside the station, where they had
-met.
-
-“You don’t really hope to conceal the fact that you’re in Denver, do
-you, Nick?” asked Patsy.
-
-The great detective smiled.
-
-“When fifty men heard that I was sent for?” he returned, quietly; “not
-quite.”
-
-“Then, why do you make such a fuss about it? Why not go along to the
-hotel openly?”
-
-“Patsy,” said Nick, as he pretended to consult a pocket time-table, “if
-the guilty man was one of that fifty, don’t you think it likely that he
-would shadow Folsom and Kerr, and follow them to the station to see if
-I came?”
-
-“Yes! I hadn’t thought of that.”
-
-“And if he did so, of course, he’s seen me.”
-
-“Sure.”
-
-“And he wouldn’t follow the others out, but would wait to see what
-became of me.”
-
-“That’s it.”
-
-“Well, then——”
-
-“You needn’t say any more, Nick. I see now. I’ve spotted every man who
-had been in sight since we stepped off the train.”
-
-“About a dozen of them, eh?”
-
-“Fully that.”
-
-All through this talk each had been carefully looking around the
-station, though no one there could have suspected that they were
-paying attention to anything but themselves.
-
-In fact, Nick had been taking in the situation from the moment he met
-Kerr and Folsom.
-
-“Let’s go into the waiting-room,” he said, as he put away his
-time-table, “and buy a cigar and a newspaper.”
-
-As they crossed the large room they watched very carefully to see if
-any man was observing their movements.
-
-The crime had happened too late in the afternoon for the regular
-editions of the evening papers, but extras were now out, and a big pile
-of them had just been brought to the newsstand.
-
-Several men were at the counter buying the papers.
-
-Patsy went to the cigar case, and Nick asked for a paper.
-
-The boy behind the counter was very busy just then.
-
-Nick had to wait his turn, which didn’t trouble him any.
-
-“Mr. Claymore!” the boy called, suddenly; “you forgot your change.”
-
-“Oh! did I?” said a man, who had bought several papers, and was
-hurrying away.
-
-He came back and reached his hand across the counter.
-
-“Keep a nickel of it for your honesty,” he said.
-
-“Thankee, Mr. Claymore.”
-
-Nick bought his paper next, and Patsy joined him.
-
-They went slowly to a corner of the waiting-room, and sat down.
-
-“Well?” said Nick, as he unfolded the paper, and began to read about
-the death of the Rev. Mr. Judson.
-
-“Well,” repeated Patsy, “there’s nobody around now who was here when we
-came.”
-
-“I thought not.”
-
-Nick read for a moment, and then remarked:
-
-“That’s an honest newsboy.”
-
-“Yes,” returned Patsy, who had heard the talk about the forgotten
-change.
-
-“The man he spoke to was on the platform when we arrived.”
-
-“He was.”
-
-That was all they said about it.
-
-As a matter of fact, neither of them had the slightest suspicion of
-Claymore, any more than they had of any of the dozen others who had
-stayed in sight while Kerr and Folsom were there; but they remembered
-his face and name.
-
-That was a matter of habit with them.
-
-“Look it over,” said Nick, passing the paper to Patsy.
-
-While the young man read, Nick thought.
-
-At last he said:
-
-“I think we’ll call at the undertaker’s.”
-
-The name of the undertaker who had taken charge of Judson’s body was
-printed in the paper, and Nick inquired the way to his place from the
-first policeman they met.
-
-There was a crowd of curious idlers at the door, and a man stood there,
-who at first was not going to let the detectives in.
-
-“We want to see the body of the clergyman who——” Nick began.
-
-“I know you do!” interrupted the man, crossly, “and so does everybody
-else, but you can’t see!”
-
-“Can’t see when I have eyes,” retorted Nick, with a queer smile, and he
-pushed by the man into the building.
-
-The man was astonished.
-
-He had not expected this stranger to defy him, and there was something
-so commanding in Nick’s quiet way of doing things that he had let both
-detectives pass before he knew it.
-
-Then he followed them into the office, blustering:
-
-“What do you mean?” he demanded.
-
-“It’s my business to be here,” said Nick, coldly. “I am a detective,
-and my name is Nicholas Carter.”
-
-“Oh!” exclaimed the undertaker, and his eyes grew large. He did not
-seem to be able to take them off the famous man, of whom he had heard
-so much. “Oh!” he added, after a pause.
-
-“If that makes a difference,” said Nick, “you may show us the body.”
-
-“Certainly, anything you want, Mr. Carter. Only too proud.”
-
-He led the way to a back room, and for a minute or two Nick and Patsy
-stood there studying the still, cold form.
-
-“Can I do anything more for you?” asked the undertaker, as they turned
-away.
-
-“No, thank you.”
-
-“I suppose you’ll see the clergyman’s friend, won’t you?”
-
-“Do you mean Mr. Folsom?”
-
-“Yes, sir. The hotel people, you see, Mr. Carter, told me to take
-charge of the body, and I supposed it would be a kind of charity case,
-as, of course, the hotel people had no interest in the unfortunate man.
-But if Mr. Folsom was his friend, perhaps he’d like to order a better
-casket, don’t you see. If——”
-
-“I’ll speak to Mr. Folsom about it.”
-
-“Thank you, sir. Perhaps you’d like to look at some of my caskets, and
-advise Mr. Folsom——”
-
-“I’ll leave that to him.”
-
-“Oh! very well, sir; but if you don’t mind speaking to him about the
-matter. It would be too bad to bury a clergyman in an ordinary——”
-
-By this time Nick and Patsy were out of hearing.
-
-When they were about halfway to the hotel, Nick remarked:
-
-“It wasn’t suicide.”
-
-“No,” responded Patsy. “I could see that. The thing that killed him was
-the breaking of the back of his skull on the sidewalk; but he had a
-black and blue mark over the right eye. That wasn’t made by his fall.”
-
-“Certainly not. It was made by the blow that sent him reeling through
-the window.”
-
-“That information will make your friend Folsom feel better, won’t it?”
-
-“I judge so, as his telegram told me that he feared suicide, and hoped
-that it was murder.
-
-“But,” added Nick, “I don’t think I shall be in a hurry to ease
-Folsom’s mind. We’ll wait till we have heard the whole story before
-letting him know what we think. It may be handy to give out the report
-that we believe it a case of suicide.”
-
-“I’m on,” said Patsy.
-
-They found Kerr and Folsom waiting for them in room fourteen, and they
-sat down at once to dinner.
-
-While they were eating, Kerr told the whole story as far as he knew it.
-
-Naturally, he mentioned Claymore’s name as the witness to Hank Low’s
-threats.
-
-“Who is this Claymore?” asked Nick, as he lighted a cigar at the end of
-the meal.
-
-“He’s a Denver business man,” replied Kerr. “I have no acquaintance
-with him. I believe he hasn’t been here more than a year or so.”
-
-“Less than a year, I guess,” said Folsom.
-
-“Why, do you know him?” asked Nick.
-
-“No,” replied Folsom, “except as I have talked with him this afternoon,
-but I remember now that his name is on the letters sent out by the oil
-company of which Judson was president. Claymore is the secretary of the
-concern, I believe.”
-
-“But you hadn’t met him before?”
-
-“No; and I didn’t hear his name till late in the day, and even then
-I didn’t connect him with the company, though I remember wondering a
-little how he knew so much about poor Judson. You see, I was terribly
-excited.”
-
-“No wonder.”
-
-“It worries me a great deal,” continued Folsom, “to think that my angry
-words might have led Judson to suicide. He meant well, I am sure of
-that, and he was deceived by the rascals as much as the rest of us.”
-
-“Hum!” murmured Nick; “seems to me that’s setting Claymore out in
-rather a black light.”
-
-“Yes, it is. I hadn’t given it much thought, for my attention was
-taken up with the death of Judson, but I have no doubt that Claymore
-is crooked. A dishonest promoter, you know. One of these fellows who
-knows how to swindle and keep on the right side of the law. Don’t you
-think so?”
-
-“Maybe.”
-
-Folsom looked as if he wished that Nick would say more, but the
-detective was silent.
-
-Shortly after this, a waiter came to the room to say that a telegraph
-messenger wished to see Mr. Kerr.
-
-“Send him up at once!” exclaimed Kerr.
-
-The boy came in with his book.
-
-“Boss said you wanted to see it,” said he, laying it on the table, and
-going out again at once.
-
-Kerr opened the book with great eagerness.
-
-After looking down the columns of names and time marks until he came to
-the one he wanted, his eyes glowed with delight, and he passed the book
-to Nick, with his finger on a certain line where the hotel clerk’s name
-was written.
-
-“There!” he cried, triumphantly; “see that?”
-
-Nick looked.
-
-He saw the clerk’s name in one column, and against it in another column
-the figures, “3-31.”
-
-“You see!” added Kerr, too excited to wait for Nick’s opinion, “Hank
-Low did it.”
-
-“I see,” responded Nick, slowly, “that Hank Low could have done it.”
-
-The reply disappointed Kerr.
-
-He began to argue, but Nick interrupted.
-
-“Excuse me a moment, gentlemen,” he said.
-
-He arose and looked at Patsy.
-
-They withdrew to a corner of the room, and whispered together a moment.
-
-Then Patsy went out.
-
-Nick returned to the table.
-
-“Excuse me,” said Nick, again. “I don’t mean to interfere with your
-handling of the case, Mr. Kerr——”
-
-“Oh! bless you!” exclaimed Kerr, “that’s what we all want. You do just
-what you think best, Mr. Carter.”
-
-“Thank you. I was going to say that I had forgotten something and sent
-my assistant out to look after it. Now, as to this time mark, it is
-very important. I can see that.”
-
-“Of course,” said Kerr, encouraged by the great detective’s tone. “The
-testimony of the clerk cannot be doubted. Here is the sure testimony
-that Hank Low started for Judson’s room four minutes before the man
-fell from his window. It is known that Low left the hotel and drove
-away just before word was brought in that the man had fallen out. See?”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“Then do you think we ought to lose any time before arresting Low?”
-
-“Do you say that he lives some eight miles from here?”
-
-“Yes—about eight.”
-
-“If he’s running away, he’s got a pretty good start.”
-
-“All the more reason why we should get after him at once. I declare, I
-wish I had run out there and hauled him in before you came.”
-
-“That might have been a good idea, but I don’t believe there’s any use
-in hurrying now.”
-
-Neither Kerr nor Folsom could understand Nick’s delay.
-
-The fact was he was waiting for Patsy.
-
-He kept them talking for several minutes, and then Patsy returned.
-
-“Speak out,” said Nick. “I want these gentlemen to hear what you have
-to report.”
-
-“Well,” said Patsy, “Claymore was in his office all the time from one
-o’clock to ten minutes of four, when a messenger came to tell him of
-Judson’s death.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XII.
-
- THE JOURNEY TO HANK LOW’S.
-
-
-Kerr and Folsom stared at each other and at Nick.
-
-They were no fools.
-
-It was clear enough what Patsy’s errand meant.
-
-“Then,” said Folsom, in a low voice, “you suspected Claymore?”
-
-“Oh, no, not exactly,” Nick replied, “but I thought it would be just as
-well to make it impossible to suspect him. That was all.”
-
-This remark did not convince either of the men.
-
-“You wouldn’t have gone to this trouble,” said Folsom, “if you hadn’t
-believed that he had a motive for the crime.”
-
-“As to motive,” replied Nick, “I can only guess, but if Claymore
-is crooked and Judson was straight, isn’t it possible that Judson
-threatened an exposure, and that Claymore would try to prevent it?”
-
-Kerr nodded.
-
-“That’s all right,” he said, “but in the face of this evidence,” and he
-tapped the messenger’s book.
-
-“It looks very bad for Hank Low,” admitted Nick.
-
-“You think that Claymore set Low up to it?” remarked Folsom.
-
-“Do I?” inquired Nick, mildly.
-
-“Well,” responded Folsom, “what are we to think?”
-
-“Anything you please. I am willing to take hold of this case, but, as I
-start under unusual difficulties, I want you to let me go at it in my
-own way.”
-
-“Certainly, Mr. Carter,” said Kerr; “but I don’t see the difficulties
-with all this evidence——”
-
-Nick raised his hand.
-
-“You’ve done first-rate work, Mr. Kerr,” he said. “The evidence
-is sound as far as it goes. But it don’t go quite far enough. The
-difficulties I refer to are the fact that so many men know that I am
-here, and that the only man who can say that Judson was murdered is
-dead.”
-
-“I see.”
-
-It was Kerr who spoke.
-
-Folsom turned pale.
-
-“You think, then,” he said, hoarsely, “that it was not a case of murder
-at all?”
-
-“I didn’t say so,” responded Nick; “but this I will say, for, as I am
-in it now pretty deep, there’s no use in concealing my thoughts from
-you two—but you mustn’t let it go any further.”
-
-“Certainly not, Mr. Carter.”
-
-“Well, then, I don’t believe that Hank Low did it.”
-
-Both Kerr and Folsom stared open-mouthed.
-
-“By thunder!” said Kerr, slowly, “if any man but Nick Carter said
-that——”
-
-He hesitated.
-
-“You’d say he was a fool,” remarked Nick.
-
-Kerr laughed uneasily.
-
-“I am afraid I should,” he admitted.
-
-“That’s all right,” said Nick; “you can think that of me just as well
-as not, if you want to. Meantime, I’ll go out and get acquainted with
-Hank Low.”
-
-“To-night?”
-
-“Now.”
-
-“Won’t you want help?”
-
-“Oh, no. If I don’t come back with him as a voluntary prisoner, Mr.
-Kerr, I’ll help you arrest him in the morning and give you all the
-credit.”
-
-“Credit be hanged, Mr. Carter! I’m not a jealous idiot.”
-
-“Glad to hear you say so. You will lie low, then, till you hear from me
-again?”
-
-“Yes, but if it was any other man——”
-
-“You’d lock him up as a dangerous lunatic. I know. If I’m mistaken,
-I’ll own up frankly. Now, tell me the way to Mason Creek.”
-
-Kerr told him and advised him where to get a horse.
-
-“It seems to me,” said Nick, “you’ve described a roundabout way.”
-
-“Yes, the road runs along a crooked valley, and around the base of a
-big hill. If it was daylight, I might tell you of a short cut over the
-hill, but you wouldn’t be able to keep to the trail in the dark, to say
-nothing of the fact that the woods on the hill are not safe just now.”
-
-“Not safe?”
-
-“No. There’s a scare about panthers out that way.”
-
-“Ah! I shall have to keep my revolver handy.”
-
-“It will be as well, but, of course, you’ll stick to the road?”
-
-“Yes, though you might tell me where the trail strikes off.”
-
-“It’s about four miles from here. You pass a perfectly bare ledge a
-hundred yards long at your right, and then come to a stream. Instead
-of crossing the bridge, you can follow up the stream. In the daytime,
-it’s plain enough, and not a bad ride for a good horse.”
-
-“All right.”
-
-Nick then gave some private instructions to Patsy, and left them.
-
-He went to the stable that Kerr had spoken of and hired a horse.
-
-It was about eight in the evening when he galloped away, and at that
-hour it was quite dark.
-
-The road took him quickly out of the city, and he was soon in a wild
-country, where it would have been easy to imagine that there wasn’t a
-town within a hundred miles.
-
-The sky was clear, but the moon had not yet risen.
-
-Nick did not ride hard, for he felt in no hurry.
-
-It was somewhat less than half an hour after he started when he noticed
-a long, high ledge at his right.
-
-“Probably the place Kerr spoke of,” he thought.
-
-He was glancing up at it, when his horse suddenly leaped violently.
-
-At the same instant there was a flash and a report from the bushes at
-the other side of the road.
-
-Nick’s hat flew from his head.
-
-It had been singed by a rifle bullet.
-
-His hand caught his revolver, but before it was drawn, another shot
-came, and the horse staggered.
-
-Nick slipped off quickly.
-
-He ran a few paces and fell.
-
-Then he lay still and watched.
-
-The horse fell in earnest.
-
-He was some two rods from the detective, and, as he did not struggle
-after he went down, Nick knew that he had been instantly killed.
-
-Not another sound came from the bushes across the road.
-
-“Confound them!” thought Nick, who was not scratched, except for the
-slight mark on his forehead. “Why don’t they come out to make sure of
-their business?”
-
-It was clearly a case of murder intended, for, if the unseen villains
-had been robbers they would have crept forward to go through the
-supposed dead man.
-
-And, of course, it was plain that they knew whom they were firing at.
-
-Nobody would have shot at a stranger like that.
-
-“This,” muttered Nick, “is what comes of starting on a case with a
-brass band at the head of the procession.”
-
-He meant by this that he believed the attempt to kill him was connected
-with the death of Judson.
-
-“It’s only too easy to see how it happened,” he thought. “Everybody
-knew I was sent for, and there isn’t a doubt that my arrival was
-spotted.
-
-“Then it was easy to guess that I would go out to look up Hank Low,
-and, as this is the only way to his place, they were sure of having a
-shot at me.”
-
-Nick listened as he lay there, but could hear no sound of steps on the
-other side of the road.
-
-The rushing of the stream a little beyond would have drowned ordinary
-noises, so that the would-be murderers could have got away without
-being noticed.
-
-Apparently, that was what they did, for the detective neither heard nor
-saw them.
-
-He could only guess whether they believed that their shots had done
-their work.
-
-While he was waiting the moon rose.
-
-As the sky was perfectly clear the land became almost as light as day.
-
-Nick at last got up cautiously and went to his horse.
-
-The animal had fallen at the side of the road, and so was out of the
-way of anyone passing.
-
-Nick took off the saddle and bridle and hid them in the bushes near.
-
-“I’ll pay for the horse,” he thought, “but there’s no sense in giving
-the saddle to the first thief who comes along.”
-
-He went back to the spot from which the shots had been fired, and lit
-up the place with his pocket lantern.
-
-If the scoundrels had accidentally dropped anything that could serve as
-a clew, the detective would have found it.
-
-Nothing was there that could be of any use to him.
-
-He saw traces of footprints on the grass and leaves, but they were too
-faint to be measured.
-
-Having satisfied himself on this matter, Nick started on foot to finish
-his journey.
-
-When he came to the stream, he did not cross the bridge, but turned
-into the trail that Kerr had told him about.
-
-The moon made the path perfectly plain at the start, and Nick took it,
-not only to save the long walk around the base of the hill, but to save
-time.
-
-For some reasons, he would have liked to go straight back to Denver.
-
-There was no doubt in his mind that his would-be murderers had gone to
-the city.
-
-If he was there, he might run across them.
-
-But he believed it to be his first business to have a talk with Hank
-Low, and so he went on.
-
-The trail followed along the bank of the stream for some distance, and
-then crossed it on a bridge of fallen trees.
-
-After that, it was very steep until it reached the summit of the hill.
-
-Although the trees were rather thick, the moonlight came in on the
-eastern slope sufficiently to make the way clear.
-
-It was different when Nick began to descend upon the other side.
-
-That slope was in shadow, for the moon was not high enough to light it,
-and more than once he found it difficult to keep on the path.
-
-Once he thought he had lost it, and he was thinking that it would make
-him feel rather foolish to get lost at night in these woods.
-
-“Better have kept to the road,” he muttered, standing still.
-
-There was a very steep descent just before him.
-
-He could see hardly anything, but he felt that the ground was dipping
-sharply.
-
-At the left there was a ridge of bare rock, and it seemed that the
-trail led along the underside of it.
-
-“This must be right,” he argued to himself. “By daylight a horse would
-get down here easily enough. It’s the right general direction, anyway,
-and I’ll chance it.”
-
-Putting his hands on the bare rock at his left to steady himself, he
-went slowly down.
-
-It was not a high ledge, and he had come, as he thought, about to the
-bottom, when there was a slight noise behind and almost overhead that
-startled him.
-
-His revolver was in his hand instantly.
-
-There was a blinding flash not ten feet in front of him and a deafening
-report.
-
-Swish! went a bullet past his face.
-
-Then there was a blood-curdling scream in the air above, and the
-detective fell flat under a heavy body.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIII.
-
- AN ARREST.
-
-
-Nick’s breath was knocked out of him, but he was not stunned.
-
-He knew partly what had happened.
-
-It was a wild beast that had borne him to the ground.
-
-Kerr’s remarks about the “panther scare” flashed upon his memory.
-
-Evidently, this beast had sprung upon him from the top of the ledge.
-
-He could feel the great limbs quivering, and one of the claws scratched
-his hand.
-
-All this was in a quarter of a second.
-
-In the next second, Nick had exerted all his giant strength, and rolled
-the beast over.
-
-He got upon his knees and fired his revolver three times in rapid
-succession at the huge carcass that he could feel but not see in front
-of him.
-
-Then a rough, surprised voice interrupted him.
-
-“Geewhilikins! how many of ’em be ye, anyway?”
-
-“Only one, stranger,” replied Nick, getting to his feet.
-
-“Gosh! I thought it mought be a regiment by the way ye fired. Got a
-double-quick action repeater, ain’t ye?”
-
-Nick did not reply at once.
-
-The beast was still clawing the ground frantically, and he was not sure
-that another dose of lead was not necessary.
-
-Then a little flame glowed in the darkness near by.
-
-The man who had spoken to him had struck a match.
-
-He held it first over the dying panther, for such it was, and then
-remarked, in a satisfied tone:
-
-“Done for. Four times dead, I reckon.”
-
-Then he took a step forward and held the match close to Nick’s face.
-
-The men looked at each other in silence for a moment.
-
-Nick saw a surprised, honest-looking face—that of a hardy
-backwoodsman—and he caught a glimpse of the rifle that the man held
-loosely in the hollow of his arm.
-
-The backwoodsman saw a well-dressed tenderfoot, whose coat was torn by
-the panther’s claw, whose face was grimed with dirt and smeared with
-blood.
-
-“By golly, stranger,” said the backwoodsman, “you’re not jest fit to
-enter a beauty show—not but what ye may be a slick-lookin’ chap when
-yer face is washed.”
-
-The detective laughed heartily.
-
-“I reckon, pard,” he said, “that you saved my life.”
-
-“Reckon I did,” returned the other, quietly, “but I come close to
-killin’ you to do it.”
-
-“I felt your bullet hiss past my face.”
-
-“So? Should ha’ thought that mought have scared ye to death.”
-
-“Oh, no, I’m used to that.”
-
-“You don’t say!”
-
-“But I’m not used to enemies that spring on a man in the dark without
-making any noise of warning. That’s what the panther did.”
-
-“Yes, he’d ha’ had ye, sure, ef I hadn’t been here to fire.”
-
-“It was good luck.”
-
-“Wal, I dunno about the luck of it. I was here on purpose. Been
-a-lookin’ fer that critter.”
-
-“Indeed!”
-
-“Yes; the pesky varmint has been worryin’ the life out of us, and
-to-night I jest made up my mind that I’d get him. I was pretty durn
-certain he’d be on the trail somewhere, fer there’s enough as comes
-over it, you know, to give the scent. I thought he’d be watchin’ fer
-prey, but I didn’t have no idee that he’d git a chance at any. That’s
-whar I’m s’prised. How come ye here, stranger?”
-
-“I’ll tell you in a minute,” Nick answered; “just explain to me first
-how you managed to take that shot in time. I heard the beast springing
-just as you fired.”
-
-“Why!” said the backwoodsman, “I was waitin’ here, hopin’ the scent of
-me would bring the varmint along, and, of course, I wasn’t makin’ no
-noise about it.
-
-“Then I heard steps—your’n, you know—and I was wondering about it as
-you come down the steep part of the trail.
-
-“Ef you look up at the top of the ledge thar you’ll see that the risin’
-moon makes the top line quite clear.
-
-“Wal, I had my gun up, fer I didn’t know but what you might be an
-enemy, when, all of a suddent, I saw a black mass on the clear edge of
-the rock up thar.
-
-“I knowed what it was, and the thing jumped.
-
-“Thar wasn’t no time to think about it.
-
-“I knowed the critter had spied you, and was springin’ fer ye, and I
-had to fire then, or not at all.
-
-“So I blazed while the beast was in the air.
-
-“It was too late to save you from a knock down, but the critter was
-dead when he hit you. Them shots of yours was mighty slick ones,
-comin’ as fast as they did, just as ef you was out practicin’ at a
-target, but they was good powder and lead throwed away.”
-
-“I can spare the powder and lead,” Nick responded, “and at the time I
-couldn’t believe that the panther had been hit in the heart. He was
-making a furious struggle.”
-
-“Yes,” drawled the backwoodsman, “it takes them critters some time to
-die. But how’d you come here?”
-
-“I was going along the road on horseback when the animal died suddenly.”
-
-“Died!”
-
-“Shot.”
-
-“Gosh!”
-
-“It was meant for me.”
-
-“Huh! Robbers?”
-
-“Perhaps, but they let me alone.”
-
-“Mebbe they knowed you was handy with a gun?”
-
-“I shouldn’t wonder. Anyhow, I had business out this way, so I came
-along. I took the trail to save time.”
-
-“So! Business out here, you say.”
-
-“Yes. I’m looking for Hank Low’s place. I presume it’s not much
-further, is it?”
-
-“Hank Low’s! No, it ain’t much further—’bout two gunshots.”
-
-There was surprise and suspicion in the man’s tone.
-
-“This trail will bring me there, I suppose,” said Nick.
-
-“’Twill if ye follow it far enough.”
-
-“Then I shall have to go on. I’m much obliged——”
-
-“Hold on, stranger! What’s yer business with Hank Low?”
-
-“I’ll tell that to Low.”
-
-“Then you can tell it to me.”
-
-“Why, are you——”
-
-“Yes, I am. My name’s Hank Low.”
-
-Nick had guessed as much.
-
-He held out his hand in the darkness and grasped that of the man who
-had saved his life.
-
-Low returned the grasp rather feebly.
-
-“Mr. Low,” said Nick, “I am more obliged to you than ever.”
-
-“What do you want of me?” demanded Low, in a surly tone.
-
-“I want to talk to you about the land you sold some months ago.”
-
-“Do you belong to the company that bought it?”
-
-The question came quickly, and Low’s voice was harsh.
-
-There was no longer the good-natured tone in which he had spoken while
-talking about the panther.
-
-“No,” replied Nick, “I haven’t anything to do with the company. I heard
-you were swindled.”
-
-“That was it, stranger!” cried Low; “nothing short of it. People say
-I was beat in a business deal, but I’m tellin’ ye it wasn’t a squar’
-deal.”
-
-“I’d like to know all about it.”
-
-“What’s yer name?”
-
-“Nicholas.”
-
-“Be you a lawyer?”
-
-“Not exactly, but I may be able to set you right in some ways that you
-may not have thought of.”
-
-“Wal, Mr. Nicholas, come down to the house. I’ve got nothin’ to hold
-back, and ef you’re interested, you can hear the whole story.”
-
-Low talked as they walked along through the woods.
-
-His voice continued to be harsh, as he told of the trick that had been
-played upon him, but Nick saw that Claymore had kept well within the
-law.
-
-“It wasn’t fair,” thought the detective, “but it was what would be
-called a business deal, and Low was beaten. No wonder he feels sore,
-but he can’t do anything about it.”
-
-Of course, Low mentioned the Rev. Elijah Judson in the course of his
-story.
-
-His voice was more angry at this point.
-
-“I can’t understand an out-an’-out villain,” said he, “but it seems a
-durned sight worse when a preacher takes to swindling, now don’t it,
-Mr. Nicholas?”
-
-“I should say so,” replied Nick, “if I was sure that the preacher had
-known that the scheme was unfair.”
-
-“Know! How could he help it? Ain’t he president of the company?”
-
-“He was.”
-
-“Was? Ef he ain’t now, then thar’s been a mighty sudden change. Will ye
-come into the house, Mr. Nicholas?”
-
-They had come to cleared land at the bottom of the hill, and Low’s
-house was plainly seen in the moonlight a few rods away.
-
-None of the windows were lighted.
-
-“No,” said Nick; “your wife and children are asleep by this time, and
-we might wake them up. We can talk out here just as well, can’t we?”
-
-“Sure.”
-
-They sat down on a log near a shallow brook that crossed the farm.
-
-The moon rays reflected from the water straight into Nick’s eyes, and
-his attention was curiously attracted.
-
-“Must be handy having running water on your place,” he remarked.
-
-“Huh!” returned Low, “that’s whar you reckon wrong. I thought so when I
-took this land, and I found out my mistake too late.”
-
-“What’s the matter?”
-
-“Durned ef I know. The cattle won’t drink it, and I don’t like the
-taste myself. I’ve had to dig a well up on the hill thar and run the
-water to my house and barn through pipes. That cost a good bit, but it
-was the only way I could get water that would do.”
-
-They were silent for a moment. Then Low said:
-
-“I seen that cuss, Judson, to-day.”
-
-“So?”
-
-“Yes. He was up here with Claymore in the early morning. I met ’em and
-we had a jawin’ match. I spoke pretty hot, I reckon, but I can’t help
-it when I think how I’ve been used. Thar’s my wife and children, you
-see. I never have been able to give them the nice things I’d like to.
-Ef they had let me in on the deal I mought ha’ got money enough to
-dress my children right smart and send them to school in the city.”
-
-“What should you say,” suggested Nick, “if you heard that the company
-had got left in buying your land.”
-
-“Eh? Got left? What do you mean?”
-
-“Suppose that, after all, the land proves to be as worthless as you
-thought?”
-
-“B’gosh! ’twould serve ’em right.”
-
-“I guess that’s the case.”
-
-“Wal, I’m durn glad to hear it, but it don’t make me feel any better
-toward those swindlers. I kind o’ thought the preacher chap wanted to
-squar’ things, but I found I was mistaken.”
-
-“So? How was that?”
-
-“He met me again in the city, and asked me to call on him at the hotel.
-Reckon he had some new, slick scheme up his sleeve.”
-
-“Did you call on him?”
-
-“Yep.”
-
-“Well?”
-
-“He wouldn’t see me.”
-
-“That’s odd.”
-
-“I thought so at the time. I told him I’d be there at half-past three,
-and he said he’d wait for me. I was there on time, and I went right up
-to his room.”
-
-“What did he say?”
-
-“Say? He didn’t say nothin’. I didn’t see him. He wouldn’t let me in.”
-
-“Did he know you were there?”
-
-“Sure! I knocked, and heard somebody stirrin’ in the room. I’m sure of
-that. So, when he didn’t say ‘Come in,’ I knocked again. ‘It’s Hank
-Low,’ says I, loud and sharp. ‘Ef you want to see me, speak up quick,
-fer I ain’t got any time to waste on ye.’
-
-“Thar wa’n’t no answer to that, so I sung out that he was off, and I
-waltzed downstairs fast.
-
-“I was kind o’ ’fraid he might call me back, and I didn’t want to hear
-him, for I was as mad as a hornet, and I was afraid that ef him and me
-got together thar’d be trouble.”
-
-“Did you leave the hotel at once?”
-
-“Yep. Drove straight home and didn’t see him then, nor since.”
-
-“Did you notice any excitement around the hotel as you drove away?”
-
-“Excitement? Reckon not. A feller I know spoke to me, but I was too durn
-mad to answer him decent.”
-
-“But didn’t you notice anything else?”
-
-Low thought a moment.
-
-“Now I think of it,” he said, “I do remember seein’ two or three men
-runnin’ down the street at the side of the hotel, but I was so durn mad
-that I didn’t turn my head. The hull town mought ha’ been on fire fer
-all I cared. I was thinkin’ of how I’d been cheated.”
-
-“I understand.”
-
-If Nick had had any doubt of this man’s innocence it was all gone now.
-
-Low was no actor; just a plain, honest farmer—bullheaded,
-quick-tempered and unreasonable, perhaps, but no murderer.
-
-He couldn’t have told his story of the afternoon in that
-straightforward way, if he had been guilty.
-
-“Mr. Low,” said Nick, after a pause, “Judson is dead.”
-
-“Dead!” repeated the farmer, in a tone that showed the greatest
-surprise. “How long since, Mr. Nicholas?”
-
-“He died while you were at the door to his room.”
-
-“You don’t mean it!”
-
-“He was murdered.”
-
-“Wha-a-a-t!”
-
-“Thrown from his window to the sidewalk.”
-
-“Good Lord! Then that was what those men were runnin’ for.”
-
-“Yes—they went to pick him up.”
-
-The farmer sat with his elbows on his knees, staring open-mouthed at
-Nick.
-
-“That’s awful, ain’t it?” he whispered.
-
-“It is,” said Nick, “and there’s something else that is still more
-awful.”
-
-He paused, but Low said nothing.
-
-“It is perfectly well known,” Nick added, “that you started up to
-Judson’s room just before the deed.”
-
-Low became very attentive, but it was plain that the truth was not
-dawning on him yet.
-
-“And that you came down again in a hurry,” added the detective,
-“immediately afterward. It is also well known that you threatened Mr.
-Judson——”
-
-This was enough.
-
-The light burst upon the honest farmer suddenly.
-
-In the moonlight, his face was ghastly white, and his voice almost
-choked, as he said:
-
-“Mr. Nicholas, you don’t mean to set thar an’ tell me thar’s folks as
-say I done it?”
-
-“That is what they say,” returned Nick, quietly.
-
-Low groaned, and buried his face in his hands.
-
-“My wife has often told me,” he sobbed, “that that sharp tongue of mine
-would git me into trouble. I see! It all fits in like the handle into
-an ax.”
-
-“Listen,” said Nick. “There isn’t going to be as much trouble as you
-think for. I told you that I was not a lawyer, but that I might be able
-to help you. I am a detective, Mr. Low.”
-
-The farmer uncovered his face and looked frightened now.
-
-“I said my name was Nicholas,” the detective went on, “and that was the
-truth, but only a part of it. My last name is Carter.”
-
-Low started.
-
-“From New York?” he gasped.
-
-“Yes.”
-
-The farmer shook from head to toes. He laid his trembling hands on
-Nick’s arm, and began:
-
-“Mr. Carter, I’ve hearn tell of you, that you’re keen and hard when it
-comes to criminals, but you’re straight with innocent men. I swear——”
-
-“You don’t need to,” interrupted Nick; “you are as innocent as I am,
-and I know it. I believed it when I started out to see you, but I am
-going to arrest you for murder, nevertheless.”
-
-“Mr. Carter! I don’t understand! What will my poor wife say?”
-
-“You needn’t let her know. I want you to understand, though. Suspicion
-has been put on you by an enemy of yours. Now, if I lock you up over
-night, it will make this enemy believe that I have finished my work.
-See?”
-
-“You want to blind him?”
-
-“Yes. Then I can hunt for the real murderer in my own way.”
-
-“All right, Mr. Carter.”
-
-Low was perfectly quiet. He did not talk or act like the hot-tempered
-man who had threatened Mr. Judson.
-
-“You can tell your wife,” said Nick, “that a man wants you to go to
-the city on business about the land deal. Let her think that some good
-luck has come your way. I don’t think you’ll have to disappoint her
-afterward. Then hitch up your horse, and we’ll go back together.”
-
-Low agreed to this without argument. He went into the house and was
-gone several minutes. Then he went into the barn and hitched up. A
-little later, he and the detective were jogging over the road toward
-Denver.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XIV.
-
- SNAPPED.
-
-
-Kerr was at police headquarters when Nick arrived with his prisoner.
-
-His eyes glowed triumphantly when he saw them come in.
-
-“You got him?” he exclaimed.
-
-“Yes,” said Nick, “he surrendered when I told him how strong the
-evidence was against him.”
-
-“I wonder he hadn’t run away.”
-
-“Well, you see, he didn’t know that a messenger had come in with a
-telegram just ahead of him.”
-
-Kerr chuckled.
-
-“This will be a great story for the newspaper fellows,” he said.
-“They’ve been here all the evening till about half an hour ago. I told
-them to come back later.”
-
-Nick looked thoughtful.
-
-He wondered if it would be necessary to give the honest farmer the
-shame of having it printed that he had been arrested for murder.
-
-“I suppose the newspaper boys know that I am on the case,” said Nick.
-
-“Oh, yes—everybody knows it.”
-
-“But they don’t know that I went to Mason Creek?”
-
-“Well, I reckon they’ve guessed it. Newspaper reporters are good at
-that, you know.”
-
-“Do they know that Low was under suspicion?”
-
-“Sure! They got that from the hotel clerk.”
-
-“Humph!”
-
-Nick was a little disgusted.
-
-When he handled a case in his own way, hotel clerks and others were not
-allowed to tell what they knew, and he took pains that nobody should
-know too much, anyway, until he got ready to tell them.
-
-“See here, Kerr,” he said, earnestly, “I’d hold the reporters off for a
-time, if I were in your place.”
-
-Kerr glanced at the clock.
-
-It was not far from midnight.
-
-“They’ll be hungry for news pretty soon,” said he.
-
-“And perhaps I can give them a little more, and a better story, if they
-wait a bit.”
-
-“Why——”
-
-“Low isn’t the only one.”
-
-“Ah!”
-
-“I want to consult with my assistant before telling about this arrest.”
-
-“You have a clew that you haven’t spoken of, then?”
-
-“Maybe. Just lock Low up without putting anything on the blotter for a
-little while. Give me an hour to see what I can do.”
-
-“All right, Mr. Carter, if you say so. But what shall I tell the
-reporters?”
-
-“Nothing. I’ll be back inside an hour.”
-
-Nick whispered a few words to Low, telling him to keep his courage up
-and his mouth shut, and went away.
-
-He had asked Kerr to wait an hour, without any idea as to what he
-should or could do.
-
-Nick felt that he had only got to the beginning of the case.
-
-He was certain of Low’s innocence, though he might not be able to
-convince a jury of it.
-
-It was necessary, then, to find the proof of Low’s innocence, as well
-as proof that somebody else was guilty.
-
-Who that somebody else was, he could not guess.
-
-He still thought of Claymore, in spite of the alibi that Patsy had
-found to be sound.
-
-Claymore evidently had not committed the murder, but that he knew more
-than he had told, Nick was certain.
-
-Could any evidence be got in an hour that would save Low from being
-published in the papers as a suspected murderer?
-
-Low’s horse and wagon were at the door of the station.
-
-Nick got in and drove to the stable where he had hired a horse.
-
-There he explained what had happened to the horse, paid the damage, and
-returned the saddle and bridle that he had picked up on the way back
-with his prisoner.
-
-Then he went to the hotel in the hope of finding Patsy.
-
-He made the round of the rooms on the ground floor without finding him.
-
-As he was passing the desk, the clerk spoke to him.
-
-“Excuse me,” said he, “but aren’t you Mr. Carter?”
-
-“I am,” said Nick.
-
-“There’s a young man waiting here to see you. Your assistant told me to
-point him out to you as soon as you came in.”
-
-“Where is he?”
-
-“That man sitting near the door with a parcel in his hands.”
-
-Nick went up to the young man.
-
-“Are you waiting for Mr. Carter?” he asked.
-
-“Yes,” replied the young man, rising.
-
-“I am he.”
-
-“Oh! well, sir, I understand you are working on the Judson matter. The
-man who is supposed to have committed suicide.”
-
-“I have been looking into it a little.”
-
-“Well, sir, I’ve got something here to show you. I showed it to your
-assistant, and he said it would interest you.”
-
-The young man went to undoing his parcel, and three or four idlers drew
-near.
-
-“Wait,” said Nick.
-
-He led the young man to the desk and asked for a room.
-
-Shortly afterward, they were in a room alone, and Nick took the parcel.
-
-Unfolding the paper with which it was wrapped, he found a photograph.
-
-It was a clean-cut picture of the Rev. Mr. Judson’s fall from the hotel
-window.
-
-Nick looked earnestly at the picture.
-
-“How did you happen to get this?” he asked.
-
-“I am an amateur photographer,” was the reply. “I work in the office
-at the top of the building just across the Street from the hotel.
-Yesterday I got hold of some new plates that a friend had advised me to
-use, but I had no time to try them till this afternoon.”
-
-“And you tried them on this scene?” asked Nick, quickly.
-
-“Without meaning to, yes. You see, I knew it would be Sunday before I
-would have time to take any pictures that I cared about, but I wanted
-to be sure that the plates were all right.
-
-“So, when there was a dull time in the office work, I got out my
-camera, which I had with me, and went to the window.
-
-“There isn’t much of a view from here, but I thought I’d take a couple
-of shots at the roofs, just to test the plates.
-
-“I had the camera all ready, when I accidentally touched the button.
-
-“That made me hot, for I had spoiled a plate.
-
-“I pointed it carefully from the best view I could get from there, and
-tried again.
-
-“Just as I pushed the button, I heard cries on the street, and, looking
-down, saw a man lying on the sidewalk, and several others running
-toward him.
-
-“Of course, I went down to see what was the matter.
-
-“It was Mr. Judson.
-
-“Later I went back, and as soon as possible after supper, while there
-was yet sunlight, I developed my second plate.
-
-“I didn’t bring that with me, for it wouldn’t interest you. But it came
-out so good that I thought I might as well see what I had caught on the
-first plate, when the thing went off before I knew.
-
-“That picture in your hand was what I caught.”
-
-He paused, but Nick said nothing, and the young man added:
-
-“I had heard your name mentioned in connection with the matter, and,
-as people said it was a case of suicide, I thought I ought to show you
-what I had caught.”
-
-Nick drew a long breath.
-
-“Well!” he said, “for once the brass band has been useful. I wanted
-to work unknown, but the fact that I am known to be on the case has
-brought me a piece of evidence that otherwise I might never have
-discovered.”
-
-Again he looked at the picture.
-
-“This lets Low out of it,” he murmured.
-
-Kerr’s theory was that Low had made a mad rush for the clergyman as
-soon as he entered the room, pushed him from the window, and then
-hurried out and down the stairs.
-
-The amateur photograph showed not only the unfortunate clergyman
-falling headforemost toward the sidewalk, but above him the forms of
-two men at the window.
-
-They were not looking out, but rather in the act of dodging back.
-
-These two were outlined very dimly, but the picture was clear enough to
-show that there were two of them, and that their arms were half-raised,
-as would be natural if they had just thrown a body away from them.
-
-Unluckily, the faces were not at all distinct.
-
-Try as he would, and Nick used his magnifying glass, he could not make
-them out to his satisfaction.
-
-While he was still studying it, there came a knock at the door, and
-Patsy hurried in.
-
-“The clerk told me you were here?” he said. “Well?”
-
-“It’s a good piece of evidence,” responded Nick; “if only this young
-man had had a little more luck! We could get along without the picture
-of Judson if we only had a clean-cut picture of the two murderers.”
-
-“That’s all right,” said Patsy, confidently, “I know who they are.”
-
-Nick looked quickly at his assistant.
-
-Then he turned to the photographer.
-
-“Will you leave this with us?” he asked. “I shall see that you are well
-paid for it.”
-
-“Oh! I don’t care for any pay,” replied the young man. “I shall be glad
-if it helps you. Good-night.”
-
-He left them, and Patsy made his report.
-
-“I laid for Claymore, as you told me,” he said, “and after chasing him
-around town for a while, I found at last that he had gone to the office
-of the oil company. He spent the whole evening there.”
-
-“Well?”
-
-“There was nothing for me to do but stay around. I was pretty sure
-that any attempt to find out what Claymore was doing would make him
-suspicious. So I didn’t go into the building even, but stayed outside
-on the other side of the street.
-
-“It was a dull wait till a while ago.
-
-“Then something happened.
-
-“A man came hurrying up the street and another man after him. I
-thought I had seen them both before somewhere, from their motions,
-but I couldn’t see their faces in the dark. I suppose I wouldn’t have
-bothered to get a closer look, if they hadn’t stopped right in the
-entrance to the building where Claymore has his office.
-
-“That interested me, and I crossed over.
-
-“One man was holding the other back.
-
-“‘’Tain’t safe to wait any longer,’ said the one who got there first.
-
-“‘And it ain’t half so safe to try to see him here,’ the other
-answered. ‘Don’t be a fool! You see, his windows are still lighted, and
-he’s busy. When he gets through, he’ll come, as he said he would. Let
-him alone now and come back.’
-
-“They talked a little more back and forth, and finally the second man
-got the first one to go away.
-
-“I didn’t know then what they were talking about, and I don’t know
-now, but I dropped Claymore for a time and followed those two men.”
-
-“Why?” asked Nick.
-
-“Because I knew them. One was Nat Hamilton, the leader of the gang we
-had a tussle with in Helena, and the other was his right-hand man, Jack
-Thompson.”
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XV.
-
- DADDY DREW’S DIVE.
-
-
-“What! those two scoundrels!” cried Nick.
-
-“Yes, you were right when you prophesied that we would come upon them
-again.”
-
-Nick looked suddenly at the picture.
-
-“By Jove!” he muttered, “I believes I know them now.”
-
-“I haven’t a doubt of it,” said Patsy, “but you couldn’t swear to it to
-the satisfaction of a jury.”
-
-“True, and the jurymen could look at the picture for themselves, and
-see that the likenesses are not there. We’ve got to get more evidence
-than this, Patsy. Nobody saw them do the deed. This picture almost
-tells the story, but not quite. But go on. You must have more to tell.”
-
-“A little. I shadowed Hamilton and Thompson to a dive where you and I
-have been before—Daddy Drew’s.”
-
-“Whew!” whistled Nick. “It means a fight with all the crooks in Denver,
-if we go there.”
-
-“Well, that’s where they are, and they’re waiting for Claymore.”
-
-“All right. We’ll go there and get them, then, if we decide we’d better
-arrest them. Is that all?”
-
-“Not quite. Knowing they were there to stay, I ran back to Claymore’s
-office. He had just put out his lights and was leaving the building.
-
-“He went to police headquarters.”
-
-“Did you go in, too?”
-
-“With a disguise, yes. I saw that Claymore had a private talk with
-Kerr. Then he went out again.”
-
-“How did he look?”
-
-“Rocky, but he was saying, ‘Very good,’ and ‘Quite right’ to Kerr.”
-
-“That means that Kerr told him,” said Nick.
-
-“Told him what?” asked Patsy.
-
-“What I have done. He shouldn’t have said a word, but I can understand
-how he should make such a slip, for Claymore was the first to direct
-suspicion at Hank Low. What became of Claymore?”
-
-“He went home. He lives in a boarding house——”
-
-“We must have him! Come on!”
-
-They left the hotel together hurriedly.
-
- * * * * *
-
-In a corner of Daddy Drew’s dive—the worst place in Denver—sat the two
-men who had escaped from Nick Carter in Helena a short time before.
-
-They had liquor in front of them, but they drank little.
-
-Every time the door opened to admit a newcomer, they looked that way
-eagerly.
-
-The place was pretty well filled.
-
-All the scum of the city seemed to drift in there, for it was known
-that once inside the doors a man need not leave until morning.
-
-Daddy let his customers sleep on the floor, if they had nowhere else to
-go.
-
-At last it was closing hour.
-
-The doors were locked, and the curtains pulled tightly across the
-windows.
-
-Jack Thompson muttered an oath.
-
-“He’s going to bilk us,” he muttered.
-
-“Not him,” responded Hamilton. “Wait, I tell you. The night’s young
-yet. He can’t afford to bilk us, don’t you see?”
-
-“No, I don’t. He might skip——”
-
-“But he’s not suspected! He’s got every reason to stay, for here is
-where the money is. He’ll get around before the night is over.”
-
-“I hope he brings his wad with him.”
-
-“He will.”
-
-They were silent for a moment, and then Jack muttered:
-
-“I’d have liked it better if he’d paid us for the other job and not
-asked us to tackle the detective.”
-
-“Pooh! what scares you so?”
-
-“Nick Carter. Ain’t that enough?”
-
-“Nick Carter is dead.”
-
-“Do you believe it, Nat?”
-
-“I’m going to tell Claymore so.”
-
-Jack shuddered.
-
-“I see you don’t believe it,” he said; “But I hope Claymore comes along
-and believes it. Then he’ll pay us, and we can skip before the cuss
-comes to life.”
-
-Nat Hamilton smiled.
-
-“He won’t come to life if he’s dead,” he remarked, coolly, “any more
-than the preacher chap will.”
-
-“Ugh!” grunted Jack, and they were silent again.
-
-Not less than thirty men were in the place.
-
-They were fairly quiet, for they knew that loud noise might bring the
-police down on the dive, and then their night’s shelter would be closed
-up.
-
-But they were a tough lot, and every man of them would have joined in
-to help anybody there if a policeman, or a dozen of them, had come in
-to make an arrest.
-
-This was so well known that the police usually waited for their men to
-come out before trying to arrest them.
-
-There hadn’t been a murder in Daddy Drew’s for a long time, and a tough
-present on this night remarked to another that one was about due.
-
-A few minutes after twelve, there was a light knock at the door.
-
-The bartender, who went to it and looked through a slide, came back to
-Nat.
-
-“Feller out there askin’ fer youse,” he said.
-
-Both men got up, but Nat pushed Jack back into his chair.
-
-“I’ll see who ’tis,” he said.
-
-He went to the door and looked through the slide.
-
-Claymore’s face appeared there as if it were a picture in a frame.
-
-“He’s all right,” said Nat to the bartender; “friend o’ mine. Let him
-in.”
-
-The door was opened, and Nat’s friend came in.
-
-As he went to the back of the room silently with Nat, many curious
-glances were cast at him.
-
-“Who is he?” asked one of another.
-
-And those who answered came pretty near to guessing the truth.
-
-“Some fellow,” said they, “who gets others to do his work for him.”
-
-Two or three knew Claymore by sight, and they were not surprised.
-
-“Well?” said the newcomer, when he sat down at the table in the corner,
-and three heads were put close together.
-
-“We done it,” said Nat.
-
-“Sure?”
-
-“He’s dead as a nail.”
-
-There was a short pause. Then, in a low voice:
-
-“You lie, Nat.”
-
-Both the criminals started angrily, but they gritted their teeth and
-looked at the man, who added:
-
-“He’s just as alive as I am. Less than an hour ago he brought Hank Low
-in on a charge of murder.”
-
-“Then,” exclaimed Jack; “it’s all right, ain’t it?”
-
-“No! it isn’t all right. Carter believes that Low is innocent, and he
-has arrested him for a bluff. He knows that you did it.”
-
-Jack turned ghastly pale.
-
-Nat looked as if he didn’t believe it.
-
-“He can’t have any evidence against us,” said he.
-
-“He’ll get it. You know Nick Carter.”
-
-“But how can he get it? Nobody saw us.”
-
-“Somebody must have seen you enter the hotel.”
-
-“No,” said Nat, positively; “I swear, Claymore, we got in without being
-seen.”
-
-“You haven’t told me how you managed that.”
-
-“No, for you sent us down the road on the chance of a pot shot at the
-detective. I’ll tell you. There’s an office building next to the hotel,
-you know, with an alley between.”
-
-“Yes.”
-
-“We went in there and found an empty room. It was easy enough to pick
-the lock and get in. Then we found that a short board would reach from
-the window to an open window in the hotel. Jack went out and swiped
-a board from the place where they’re putting up a new building. At
-twenty-five minutes past three we put the board out, crawled across
-and got to the preacher’s room without meeting anybody.”
-
-“And left the board there?”
-
-“Not on your life!” replied Nat. “We took the board in and hid it in
-a closet until we had tumbled the preacher out of the window. Then we
-slipped back, returned to the office building by the same way, and so
-went down to the street.”
-
-“And left the board——”
-
-“Of course! We weren’t going to lug it around in daylight. What harm
-could it do in an empty room?”
-
-“Oh, no harm, of course,” very sarcastically. “Nobody would find it,
-and wonder about it; oh, no!”
-
-“What do you mean, Claymore?”
-
-“I mean this: Nick Carter has that infernally sharp Patsy along with
-him. I believe you know Patsy.”
-
-“Yes, confound him!”
-
-“So I say! but while Nick went out to get Low, Patsy was nosing around
-town. He probably found that board; he probably saw you two fellows,
-and knew you; then he put two and two together, and the long and short
-of it is that Carter is after you.”
-
-“We’ll be hanged, sure!” groaned Jack.
-
-“There’s only one way out of it, boys.”
-
-“Well?”
-
-“Carter will come here to a dead certainty. He knows the town, and
-knows that this is the place where you would most likely hang out.
-He’ll come here.”
-
-“Then he’ll get a warm time of it,” said Nat.
-
-“If you think so, stay. But you know the Carters. If you want a chance
-to escape, take it now. There’s a train for San Francisco runs through
-here in half an hour. You can catch it.”
-
-“Come on,” said Jack, rising.
-
-“Hold on a bit,” said Nat. “Who pays the freight? We haven’t had our
-money yet.”
-
-“I’ve got it, but I’ll be hanged myself if I pay you in here. Get out
-on the street. I’ll go with you part way to the station, and settle
-with you.”
-
-“Don’t wait,” urged Jack.
-
-“That’s good advice. Carter may break in here any minute, or he may
-sneak in in disguise. That’s his most likely way, and then you’ll be
-nabbed before you know it.”
-
-Nat was rather pale now.
-
-“I’ll give him a fight for it, if he comes,” he muttered, but he got
-up, and the three went out.
-
-When they were on the street Nat turned.
-
-“Will you settle now?” he asked.
-
-“Don’t be in such a hurry,” was the sharp reply. “Your only safety is
-to get away from this place. Walk along toward the railroad. I’ll be
-close at your heels until I think it’s safe to stop and settle.”
-
-Nat hesitated.
-
-“Don’t you dare to try to skip without paying!” he hissed, savagely.
-
-“I’ll settle with you both before you get to the station. Get a move
-on! Carter may be here the next second.”
-
-The crooks started away, looking back frequently to see that Claymore
-was following.
-
-He kept about half a block behind them.
-
-Nobody but themselves seemed to be on the streets.
-
-There was a drunken man staggering along some distance ahead, but he
-didn’t count.
-
-He, too, disappeared around a corner before the crooks came to it.
-
-When they were about to pass that corner a quiet voice behind them said:
-
-“This will do. We’ll settle here.”
-
-“All right,” responded Nat.
-
-Both men halted and turned about.
-
-They looked into the muzzles of two revolvers.
-
-The face back of the hands that held the weapons was not that of their
-employer, Claymore, but that of their deadly enemy, Nick Carter.
-
-
-
-
- CHAPTER XVI.
-
- HANK LOW’S LUCK.
-
-
-Claymore was not in his boarding house when Nick and Patsy arrived
-there.
-
-He had come in and gone out shortly afterward.
-
-Where he had gone, or in what direction, nobody could say.
-
-Possibly to Daddy Drew’s to meet the desperadoes he had hired to commit
-murder; but Nick didn’t believe it.
-
-“That long work in his office this evening means something else,” said
-Nick. “He’s got another plot up his sleeve. I’ll go to Daddy Drew’s and
-get those men.”
-
-Accordingly, he had turned his face into a copy of Claymore’s and had
-been admitted easily.
-
-Nat had said he would put up a stiff fight if he should meet Carter,
-and he kept his word.
-
-Probably he reckoned that the detective would wish to take him alive,
-for he did not surrender when he saw the revolver pointed at his heart.
-
-Instead, he made a quick rush at Nick, trying to knock up both his
-arms.
-
-The detective was quite ready for that.
-
-It was true that he wished to take the men alive, and he did not fire.
-
-He had hoped they would be scared into quiet surrender.
-
-When the attack came, he dropped both weapons to the sidewalk.
-
-Letting drive with his fists, he caught Nat on the chest, and knocked
-the wind out of him.
-
-But the crook did not fall.
-
-He staggered against Jack, who at first was going to give up.
-
-Seeing that the weapons had been dropped, Jack joined in and made a
-desperate effort for freedom.
-
-He caught his partner and kept him from falling.
-
-Then both together sailed into the detective.
-
-“Why!” said Nick, with a laugh, “come on, if that’s what you want.”
-
-His arms shot out like lightning flashes, and every blow landed, but
-the crooks kept too close for him to give them settlers.
-
-And, after a moment, Jack retreated and drew his revolver.
-
-That was a moment of peril for Nick, as he was busy just then with Nat.
-
-And Nat, seeing the chance, pretended to be knocked down.
-
-This was to give Jack a chance to shoot.
-
-Up came the ruffian’s revolver, but before he could aim, around the
-corner rushed the drunken man whom they had seen.
-
-This man threw his arms about Jack’s neck, and bore him silently to the
-ground.
-
-“Put the bracelets on him, Patsy,” called Nick.
-
-“They’re on,” replied the “drunken man,” calmly.
-
-Nick had leaped upon Nat, and in a second had him ironed.
-
-“This is the way I settle,” he said, as he stood up.
-
-The prisoners cursed furiously, but if that did them any good nobody
-knew it.
-
-Nick picked up his revolvers, and then he and Patsy marched the
-prisoners to headquarters.
-
-Kerr was still there, and he was surrounded by eager reporters.
-
-“Here are the murderers,” said Nick. “Low is innocent.”
-
-He produced the amateur’s photograph, and told the story as briefly as
-possible.
-
-“The chief villain is yet to be caught,” he concluded. “I think we
-shall find the clew to him in his office.”
-
-There was a great deal of excitement at headquarters, and many
-questions were asked.
-
-Nick told the reporters to make it plain that Low’s arrest had been a
-fake.
-
-“When it’s all settled,” he said, “I’ll give you the details, or you
-can get them from Kerr, who deserves a great deal of credit for the way
-he picked up evidence. I’ve got work ahead between now and morning.”
-
-Low was released, of course, and he went with Nick, Patsy and Kerr to
-Claymore’s office.
-
-Everything seemed to be in order there, but Nick picked the lock of
-Claymore’s desk, and found a lot of papers there on which the man had
-been at work during the long evening.
-
-There were maps of the country around Mason Creek, some printed, some
-roughly drawn with a pencil.
-
-There was also the deed which Low had given to the oil company when he
-sold a piece of his land.
-
-Using his magnifying glass, Nick saw that some changes had been made in
-the deed.
-
-Words and figures had been carefully scratched out and others inked in.
-
-“I had an idea this was what he was up to,” said Nick. “We shall find
-Claymore out at Low’s farm.”
-
-The four men set out for Mason Creek soon after.
-
-Nick went in Low’s wagon, and Patsy and Kerr in one they hired.
-
-When they came to the beginning of the trail, Nick got down and told
-the others to drive slowly on.
-
-“I’ll take the short cut,” said he. “You keep on by the road, and if he
-escapes me he’ll run into your hands.”
-
-As it was late in the spring, light came early.
-
-The day was beginning to break when Nick passed the dead body of the
-panther.
-
-As he approached nearer Low’s house he moved cautiously.
-
-Coming to the edge of the cleared land, he saw a man busy with a shovel
-at a little distance.
-
-It was Claymore.
-
-He was digging a hole for the purpose of setting a boundary post in it.
-
-The post had been taken up from a spot some distance farther down the
-stream that crossed the farm.
-
-Claymore’s scheme was to change the boundaries of the land bought by
-the oil company so that they should include twice as much as had been
-bought.
-
-That was why the deed had been changed, and it explained the maps in
-Claymore’s desk.
-
-Nick watched the rascal for a few minutes, and then walked toward him.
-
-“Why don’t you put the post up where it will take in Hank Low’s house
-and barn?” he asked.
-
-Claymore turned at the sound, and caught up a revolver that was lying
-on the ground beside him.
-
-He fired hastily, and the bullet went wild.
-
-Nick had him covered.
-
-“Try again,” said the detective, “if you think you can do your own
-murdering.”
-
-As he spoke, he was advancing upon the man.
-
-Claymore gave one desperate look around.
-
-He saw two wagons coming up the road.
-
-Then he dropped his weapon, sat down on the ground, and put his hands
-to his face.
-
-“You haven’t as much nerve as I thought you had,” remarked Nick.
-
-He put handcuffs on the prisoner, and waited for the others to come up.
-
-“I can tell you all about it,” said Nick, then. “This man Claymore
-found that he had bought land where the oil was scarce. He was
-so anxious to get the land cheap that he didn’t dare to prospect
-thoroughly. If he had done his work well, he would have seen that the
-place for oil wells is further up the stream and nearer Low’s house.
-
-“He found that out after a while, and then schemed to get possession of
-the rest of the farm without paying for it.
-
-“Seeing that Judson would expose the crooked work of the company, he
-had him murdered by a couple of desperadoes who drifted into Denver
-just in time for the job.
-
-“Then he did some forgery work on the deed to make it show that he had
-bought a good many acres more than he really had, and to back up the
-deed he had to come out here and change the boundary posts.
-
-“His best chance for doing that was while Low was locked up.
-
-“That was why he didn’t go to meet his confederates early at Daddy
-Drew’s.
-
-“His confederates have told me all about the murder of Judson, so that
-they are sure to be hanged, and one of them, Jack Thompson, is ready to
-confess and tell just how Claymore hired them to do the deed.
-
-“Between Jack’s confession and what I heard them say, we have got a
-complete case.
-
-“If I was in Hank Low’s place I’d give up farming on land where the
-water is covered with oil, and dig wells.
-
-“I noticed the appearance of the water in the stream when I was talking
-with Low earlier in the night, and I knew that the place to dig for oil
-is near his house.”
-
-It was soon proved that Nick was entirely right.
-
-The upper part of Low’s farm was rich in oil.
-
-The farmer acted more than honestly about it.
-
-With the help of Folsom, who was greatly pleased to learn that the
-clergyman had not committed suicide, Low got the names and addresses
-of all who had put money into the scheme of which Judson had been
-president. And in the end nobody who had invested with the clergyman
-lost anything.
-
-No attempt was made to get back the part of the farm that was sold, for
-the land wasn’t worth the trouble.
-
-Jack Thompson confessed, but that did not save him from severe
-punishment. He was put in prison for life, and Claymore and Hamilton
-were hanged.
-
-Nick Carter and his faithful assistant, Patsy, were content at last.
-
-
- THE END.
-
-
-“Millions at Stake” is the title of NEW MAGNET No. 1210, by Nicholas
-Carter. A story in which Nick Carter’s brilliant young assistants all
-help to solve a mystery that involves millions in the Stock Exchange.
-
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- 1036—Caught in the Snare By May Agnes Fleming
- 1037—A Love Concealed By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1038—The Price of Happiness By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1039—The Lucky Man By Geraldine Fleming
- 1040—A Forced Promise By Ida Reade Allen
- 1041—The Crime of Love By Barbara Howard
- 1042—The Bride’s Opals By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1043—Love That Was Cursed By Geraldine Fleming
- 1044—Thorns of Regret By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1045—Love Will Find the Way By Wenona Gilman
- 1046—Bitterly Atoned By Mrs. E. Burke Collins
- 1047—Told in the Twilight By Ida Reade Allen
- 1048—A Little Barbarian By Charlotte Kingsley
- 1049—Love’s Golden Spell By Geraldine Fleming
- 1050—Married in Error By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1051—If It Were True By Wenona Gilman
- 1052—Vivian’s Love Story By Mrs. E. Burke Collins
- 1053—From Tears to Smiles By Ida Reade Allen
- 1054—When Love Dawns By Adelaide Stirling
- 1055—Love’s Earnest Prayer By Geraldine Fleming
- 1056—The Strength of Love By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1057—A Lost Love By Wenona Gilman
- 1058—The Stronger Passion By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1059—What Love Can Cost By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1060—At Another’s Bidding By Ida Reade Allen
- 1061—Above All Things By Adelaide Stirling
- 1062—The Curse of Beauty By Geraldine Fleming
- 1063—Her Sister’s Secret By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1064—Married in Haste By Wenona Gilman
- 1065—Fair Maid Marian By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1066—No Man’s Wife By Ida Reade Allen
- 1067—A Sacrifice to Love By Adelaide Stirling
- 1068—Her Fatal Gift By Geraldine Fleming
- 1069—Her Life’s Burden By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1070—Evelyn, the Actress By Wenona Gilman
- 1071—Married for Money By Lucy Randall Comfort
- 1072—A Lost Sweetheart By Ida Reade Allen
- 1073—A Golden Sorrow By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1074—Her Heart’s Challenge By Barbara Howard
- 1075—His Willing Slave By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1076—A Freak of Fate By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1077—Her Punishment By Laura Joan Libbey
- 1078—The Shadow Between Them By Mrs. Alex. McVeigh Miller
- 1079—No Time for Penitence By Wenona Gilman
- 1080—Norma’s Black Fortune By Ida Reade Allen
- 1081—A Wilful Girl By Lucy Randall Comfort
- 1082—Love’s First Kiss By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1083—Lola Dunbar’s Crime By Barbara Howard
- 1084—Ethel’s Secret By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1085—Lynette’s Wedding By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1086—A Fair Enchantress By Ida Reade Allen
- 1087—The Tide of Fate By Wenona Gilman
- 1088—Her Husband’s Other Wife By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1089—Hearts of Stone By Geraldine Fleming
- 1090—In Love’s Springtime By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1091—Love at the Loom By Geraldine Fleming
- 1092—What Was She to Him? By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1093—For Another’s Fault By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1094—Hearts and Dollars By Ida Reade Allen
- 1095—A Wife’s Triumph By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1096—A Bachelor Girl By Lucy May Russell
- 1097—Love and Spite By Adelaide Stirling
- 1098—Leola’s Heart By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1099—The Power of Love By Geraldine Fleming
- 1100—An Angel of Evil By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1101—True to His Bride By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1102—The Lady of Beaufort Park By Wenona Gilman
- 1103—A Daughter of Darkness By Ida Reade Allen
- 1104—My Pretty Maid By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1105—Master of Her Fate By Geraldine Fleming
- 1106—A Shadowed Happiness By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1107—John Elliott’s Flirtation By Lucy May Russell
- 1108—A Forgotten Love By Adelaide Stirling
- 1109—Sylvia, The Forsaken By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1110—Her Dearest Love By Geraldine Fleming
- 1111—Love’s Greatest Gift By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1112—Mischievous Maid Faynie By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1113—In Love’s Name By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1114—Love’s Clouded Dawn By Wenona Gilman
- 1115—A Blue Grass Heroine By Ida Reade Allen
- 1116—Only a Kiss By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1117—Virgie Talcott’s Mission By Lucy May Russell
- 1118—Her Evil Genius By Adelaide Stirling
- 1119—In Love’s Paradise By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1120—Sold for Gold By Geraldine Fleming
- 1121—Andrew Leicester’s Love By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1122—Taken by Storm By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1123—The Mills of the Gods By Wenona Gilman
- 1124—The Breath of Slander By Ida Reade Allen
- 1125—Loyal Unto Death By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1126—A Spurned Proposal By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1127—Daredevil Betty By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1128—Her Life’s Dark Cloud By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1129—True Love Endures By Ida Reade Allen
- 1130—The Battle of Hearts By Geraldine Fleming
- 1131—Better Than Riches By Wenona Gilman
- 1132—Tempted By Love By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1133—Between Good and Evil By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1134—A Southern Princess By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1135—The Thorns of Love By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1136—A Married Flirt By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1137—Her Priceless Love By Geraldine Fleming
- 1138—My Own Sweetheart By Wenona Gilman
- 1139—Love’s Harvest By Adelaide Fox Robinson
- 1140—His Two Loves By Ida Reade Allen
- 1141—The Love He Sought By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1142—A Fateful Promise By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1143—Love Surely Triumphs By Charlotte May Kingsley
- 1144—The Haunting Past By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1145—Sorely Tried By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1146—Falsely Accused By Geraldine Fleming
- 1147—Love Given in Vain By Adelaide Fox Robinson
- 1148—No One to Help Her By Ida Reade Allen
- 1149—Her Golden Secret By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1150—Saved From Herself By Adelaide Stirling
- 1151—The Gypsy’s Warning By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1152—Caught in Love’s Net By Ida Reade Allen
- 1153—The Pride of My Heart By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1154—A Vagabond Heiress By Charlotte May Kingsley
- 1155—That Terrible Tomboy By Geraldine Fleming
- 1156—The Man She Hated By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1157—Her Fateful Choice By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1158—A Hero For Love’s Sake By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1159—A Penniless Princess By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1160—Love’s Rugged Pathway By Ida Reade Allen
- 1161—Had She Loved Him Less By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1162—The Serpent and the Dove By Charlotte May Kingsley
- 1163—What Love Made Her By Geraldine Fleming
- 1164—Love Conquers Pride By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1165—His Unbounded Faith By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1166—A Heart’s Triumph By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1167—Stronger than Fate By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1168—A Virginia Goddess By Ida Reade Allen
- 1169—Love’s Young Dream By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1170—When Fate Decrees By Adelaide Fox Robinson
- 1171—For a Flirt’s Love By Geraldine Fleming
- 1172—All For Love By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1173—Could He Have Known By Charlotte May Stanley
- 1174—The Girl He Loved By Adelaide Stirling
- 1175—They Met By Chance By Ida Reade Allen
- 1176—The Lovely Constance By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1177—The Love That Prevailed By Mrs. E. Burke Collins
- 1178—Trixie’s Honor By Geraldine Fleming
- 1179—Driven from Home By Wenona Gilman
- 1180—The Arm of the Law By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1181—A Will of Her Own By Ida Reade Allen
- 1182—Pity—Not Love By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1183—Brave Barbara By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1184—Lady Gay’s Martyrdom By Charlotte May Kingsley
- 1185—Barriers of Stone By Wenona Gilman
- 1186—A Useless Sacrifice By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1187—When We Two Parted By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1188—Far Above Price By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1189—In Love’s Shadows By Ida Reade Allen
- 1190—The Veiled Bride By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1191—The Love Knot By Charlotte May Kingsley
- 1192—She Scoffed at Love By Mrs. E. Burke Collins
- 1193—Life’s Richest Jewel By Adelaide Fox Robinson
- 1194—A Barrier Between Them By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1195—Too Quickly Judged By Ida Reade Allen
- 1196—Lotta, the Cloak Model By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1197—Loved at Last By Geraldine Fleming
- 1198—They Looked and Loved By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1199—The Wiles of a Siren By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1200—Tricked Into Marriage By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1201—Her Twentieth Guest By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1202—From Dreams to Waking By Charlotte M. Kingsley
- 1203—Sweet Kitty Clover By Laura Jean Libbey
- 1204—Selina’s Love Story By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1205—The Cost of Pride By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1206—Love Is a Mystery By Adelaide Fox Robinson
- 1207—When Love Speaks By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1208—A Siren’s Heart By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1209—Her Share of Sorrow By Wenona Gilman
- 1210—The Other Girl’s Lover By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1211—The Fatal Kiss By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller
- 1212—A Reckless Promise By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1213—Without Name or Wealth By Ida Reade Allen
- 1214—At Her Father’s Bidding By Geraldine Fleming
- 1215—The Heart of Hetta By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1216—A Dreadful Legacy By Geraldine Fleming
- 1217—For Jack’s Sake By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1218—One Man’s Evil By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1219—Through the Shadows By Adelaide Fox Robinson
- 1220—The Stolen Bride By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1221—When the Heart Hungers By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1222—The Love that Would Not Die By Ida Reade Allen
- 1223—A King and a Coward By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1224—A Queen of Song By Geraldine Fleming
- 1225—Shall We Forgive Her? By Charlotte May Kingsley
- 1226—Face to Face with Love By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1227—Long Since Forgiven By Mrs. E. Burke Collins
- 1228—As Light as Air By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1229—When Man Proposes By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1230—Wedded for Wealth By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1231—Only Love’s Fancy By Ida Reade Allen
- 1232—Alone with Her Sorrow By Charlotte May Kingsley
- 1233—Her Life’s Desire By Mrs E. Burke Collins
- 1234—For Her Husband’s Love By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1235—Bound by Gratitude By Lillian R. Drayton
- 1236—A Splendid Man By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1237—The Vanished Heir By Mrs E. Burke Collins
- 1238—Somebody Loves Me! By Ida Reade Allen
- 1239—A Question of Honor By Charlotte May Kingsley
- 1240—No Mother To Guide Her By Mrs E. Burke Collins
- 1241—The Seed of Hate By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1242—A Wife Yet No Wife By Lillian R. Drayton
-
-In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in New
-York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a distance
-promptly, on account of delays in transportation.
-
-
- To be published in July, 1927.
-
- 1243—One of Life’s Roses By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 1244—With Beauty Beaming By Emma Garrison Jones
-
-
- To be published in August, 1927.
-
- 1245—She Could Not Forsake Him By Grace Garland
- 1246—After She Promised By Adelaide Fox Robinson
-
-
- To be published in September, 1927.
-
- 1247—Bewitched By Evelyn Malcolm
- 1248—His Love for Her By Geraldine Fleming
-
-
- To be published in October, 1927.
-
- 1249—Between Love and Conscience By Charlotte M. Stanley
- 1250—The Web of Life By Ida Reade Allen
- 1251—Love’s Bitter Harvest By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
-
-
- To be published in November, 1927.
-
- 1252—Just for a Title By Emma Garrison Jones
- 1253—A Little Impostor By Charlotte May Kingsley
-
-
- To be published in December, 1927.
-
- 1254—The Wife He Chose By Mrs. E. Burke Collins
- 1255—The Wine of Love By Lillian R. Drayton
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- ROMANCES THAT PLEASE MILLIONS
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- _This Popular Writer’s Favorites_
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-There is unusual charm and fascination about the love stories of Ruby
-M. Ayres that give her writings a universal appeal. Probably there
-is no other romantic writer whose books are enjoyed by such a wide
-audience of readers. Her stories have genuine feeling and sentiment,
-and this quality makes them liked by those who appreciate the true
-romantic spirit. In this low-priced series, a choice selection of Miss
-Ayres’ best stories is offered.
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- _ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT_
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- By RUBY M. AYRES
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- 1—Is Love Worth While?
- 2—The Black Sheep
- 3—The Waif’s Wedding
- 4—The Woman Hater
- 5—The Story of an Ugly Man
- 6—The Beggar Man
- 7—The Long Lane to Happiness
- 8—Dream Castles
- 9—The Highest Bidder
- 10—Love and a Lie
- 11—The Love of Robert Dennison
- 12—A Man of His Word
- 13—The Master Man
- 14—Nobody’s Lover
- 15—For Love
- 16—The Remembered Kiss
- 17—The Littl’st Lover
- 18—Amid Scarlet Roses
- 19—The One Who Forgot
- 20—Sacrificial Love
- 21—The Imperfect Lover
- 22—By the Gate of Pity
- 23—The Scarred Heart
- 24—The Winds of the World
- 25—The Second Honeymoon
- 26—The Uphill Road
-
-In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in New
-York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a distance
-promptly, on account of delays in transportation.
-
-
- To be published in July, 1927.
-
- 27—The Man Without a Heart By Ruby M. Ayres
- 28—The Phantom Lover By Ruby M. Ayres
-
-
- To be published in August, 1927.
-
- 29—The Rose of Yesterday By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 30—As Pictured in Dreams By Ruby M. Ayres
- 31—Her Second Marriage By Viola Tyrell
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-
- To be published in September, 1927.
-
- 32—The Dancing Master By Ruby M. Ayres
- 33—A Life’s Love By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
-
-
- To be published in October, 1927.
-
- 34—The Ring on her Hand By Viola Tyrell
- 35—The Fortune Hunter By Ruby M. Ayres
-
-
- To be published in November, 1927.
-
- 36—The Triumph of Love By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
- 37—The Woman Pays By Viola Tyrell
-
-
- To be published in December, 1927.
-
- 38—The Little Lady in Lodgings By Ruby M. Ayres
- 39—Why Did She Shun Him? By Effie Adelaide Rowlands
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- BOOKS FOR YOUNG MEN
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- MERRIWELL SERIES
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- 1—Frank Merriwell’s School Days
- 2—Frank Merriwell’s Chums
- 3—Frank Merriwell’s Foes
- 4—Frank Merriwell’s Trip West
- 5—Frank Merriwell Down South
- 6—Frank Merriwell’s Bravery
- 7—Frank Merriwell’s Hunting Tour
- 8—Frank Merriwell in Europe
- 9—Frank Merriwell at Yale
- 10—Frank Merriwell’s Sports Afield
- 11—Frank Merriwell’s Races
- 12—Frank Merriwell’s Party
- 13—Frank Merriwell’s Bicycle Tour
- 14—Frank Merriwell’s Courage
- 15—Frank Merriwell’s Daring
- 16—Frank Merriwell’s Alarm
- 17—Frank Merriwell’s Athletes
- 18—Frank Merriwell’s Skill
- 19—Frank Merriwell’s Champions
- 20—Frank Merriwell’s Return to Yale
- 21—Frank Merriwell’s Secret
- 22—Frank Merriwell’s Danger
- 23—Frank Merriwell’s Loyalty
- 24—Frank Merriwell in Camp
- 25—Frank Merriwell’s Vacation
- 26—Frank Merriwell’s Cruise
- 27—Frank Merriwell’s Chase
- 28—Frank Merriwell in Maine
- 29—Frank Merriwell’s Struggle
- 30—Frank Merriwell’s First Job
- 31—Frank Merriwell’s Opportunity
- 32—Frank Merriwell’s Hard Luck
- 33—Frank Merriwell’s Protégé
- 34—Frank Merriwell on the Road
- 35—Frank Merriwell’s Own Company
- 36—Frank Merriwell’s Fame
- 37—Frank Merriwell’s College Chums
- 38—Frank Merriwell’s Problem
- 39—Frank Merriwell’s Fortune
- 40—Frank Merriwell’s New Comedian
- 41—Frank Merriwell’s Prosperity
- 42—Frank Merriwell’s Stage Hit
- 43—Frank Merriwell’s Great Scheme
- 44—Frank Merriwell in England
- 45—Frank Merriwell on the Boulevards
- 46—Frank Merriwell’s Duel
- 47—Frank Merriwell’s Double Shot
- 48—Frank Merriwell’s Baseball Victories
- 49—Frank Merriwell’s Confidence
- 50—Frank Merriwell’s Auto
- 51—Frank Merriwell’s Fun
- 52—Frank Merriwell’s Generosity
- 53—Frank Merriwell’s Tricks
- 54—Frank Merriwell’s Temptation
- 55—Frank Merriwell on Top
- 56—Frank Merriwell’s Luck
- 57—Frank Merriwell’s Mascot
- 58—Frank Merriwell’s Reward
- 59—Frank Merriwell’s Phantom
- 60—Frank Merriwell’s Faith
- 61—Frank Merriwell’s Victories
- 62—Frank Merriwell’s Iron Nerve
- 63—Frank Merriwell in Kentucky
- 64—Frank Merriwell’s Power
- 65—Frank Merriwell’s Shrewdness
- 66—Frank Merriwell’s Setback
- 67—Frank Merriwell’s Search
- 68—Frank Merriwell’s Club
- 69—Frank Merriwell’s Trust
- 70—Frank Merriwell’s False Friend
- 71—Frank Merriwell’s Strong Arm
- 72—Frank Merriwell as Coach
- 73—Frank Merriwell’s Brother
- 74—Frank Merriwell’s Marvel
- 75—Frank Merriwell’s Support
- 76—Dick Merriwell at Fardale
- 77—Dick Merriwell’s Glory
- 78—Dick Merriwell’s Promise
- 79—Dick Merriwell’s Rescue
- 80—Dick Merriwell’s Narrow Escape
- 81—Dick Merriwell’s Racket
- 82—Dick Merriwell’s Revenge
- 83—Dick Merriwell’s Ruse
- 84—Dick Merriwell’s Delivery
- 85—Dick Merriwell’s Wonders
- 86—Frank Merriwell’s Honor
- 87—Dick Merriwell’s Diamond
- 88—Frank Merriwell’s Winners
- 89—Dick Merriwell’s Dash
- 90—Dick Merriwell’s Ability
- 91—Dick Merriwell’s Trap
- 92—Dick Merriwell’s Defense
- 93—Dick Merriwell’s Model
- 94—Dick Merriwell’s Mystery
- 95—Frank Merriwell’s Backers
- 96—Dick Merriwell’s Backstop
- 97—Dick Merriwell’s Western Mission
- 98—Frank Merriwell’s Rescue
- 99—Frank Merriwell’s Encounter
- 100—Dick Merriwell’s Marked Money
- 101—Frank Merriwell’s Nomads
- 102—Dick Merriwell on the Gridiron
- 103—Dick Merriwell’s Disguise
- 104—Dick Merriwell’s Test
- 105—Frank Merriwell’s Trump Card
- 106—Frank Merriwell’s Strategy
- 107—Frank Merriwell’s Triumph
- 108—Dick Merriwell’s Grit
- 109—Dick Merriwell’s Assurance
- 110—Dick Merriwell’s Long Slide
- 111—Frank Merriwell’s Rough Deal
- 112—Dick Merriwell’s Threat
- 113—Dick Merriwell’s Persistence
- 114—Dick Merriwell’s Day
- 115—Frank Merriwell’s Peril
- 116—Dick Merriwell’s Downfall
- 117—Frank Merriwell’s Pursuit
- 118—Dick Merriwell Abroad
- 119—Frank Merriwell in the Rockies
- 120—Dick Merriwell’s Pranks
- 121—Frank Merriwell’s Pride
- 122—Frank Merriwell’s Challengers
- 123—Frank Merriwell’s Endurance
- 124—Dick Merriwell’s Cleverness
- 125—Frank Merriwell’s Marriage
- 126—Dick Merriwell, the Wizard
- 127—Dick Merriwell’s Stroke
- 128—Dick Merriwell’s Return
- 129—Dick Merriwell’s Resource
- 130—Dick Merriwell’s Five
- 131—Frank Merriwell’s Tigers
- 132—Dick Merriwell’s Polo Team
- 133—Frank Merriwell’s Pupils
- 134—Frank Merriwell’s New Boy
- 135—Dick Merriwell’s Home Run
- 136—Dick Merriwell’s Dare
- 137—Frank Merriwell’s Son
- 138—Dick Merriwell’s Team Mate
- 139—Frank Merriwell’s Leaguers
- 140—Frank Merriwell’s Happy Camp
- 141—Dick Merriwell’s Influence
- 142—Dick Merriwell, Freshman
- 143—Dick Merriwell’s Staying Power
- 144—Dick Merriwell’s Joke
- 145—Frank Merriwell’s Talisman
- 146—Frank Merriwell’s Horse
- 147—Dick Merriwell’s Regret
- 148—Dick Merriwell’s Magnetism
- 149—Dick Merriwell’s Backers
- 150—Dick Merriwell’s Best Work
- 151—Dick Merriwell’s Distrust
- 152—Dick Merriwell’s Debt
- 153—Dick Merriwell’s Mastery
- 154—Dick Merriwell Adrift
- 155—Frank Merriwell’s Worst Boy
- 156—Dick Merriwell’s Close Call
- 157—Frank Merriwell’s Air Voyage
- 158—Dick Merriwell’s Black Star
- 159—Frank Merriwell in Wall Street
- 160—Frank Merriwell Facing His Foes
- 161—Dick Merriwell’s Stanchness
- 162—Frank Merriwell’s Hard Case
- 163—Dick Merriwell’s Stand
- 164—Dick Merriwell Doubted
- 165—Frank Merriwell’s Steadying Hand
- 166—Dick Merriwell’s Example
- 167—Dick Merriwell in the Wilds
- 168—Frank Merriwell’s Ranch
- 169—Dick Merriwell’s Way
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-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in New
-York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a distance
-promptly, on account of delays in transportation.
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- To be published in July, 1927.
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- 170—Frank Merriwell’s Lesson
- 171—Dick Merriwell’s Reputation
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-
- To be published in Aug., 1927.
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- 172—Frank Merriwell’s Encouragement
- 173—Dick Merriwell’s Honors
-
-
- To be published in Sept., 1927.
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- 174—Frank Merriwell’s Wizard
- 175—Dick Merriwell’s Race
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-
- To be published in Oct., 1927.
-
- 176—Dick Merriwell’s Star Play
- 177—Frank Merriwell at Phantom Lake
- 178—Dick Merriwell a Winner
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-
- To be published in Nov., 1927.
-
- 179—Dick Merriwell at the County Fair
- 180—Frank Merriwell’s Grit
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-
- To be published in Dec., 1927.
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- 181—Dick Merriwell’s Power
- 182—Frank Merriwell in Peru
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- 3—Jack Lightfoot Trapped
- 4—Jack Lightfoot’s Rival
- 5—Jack Lightfoot in Camp
- 6—Jack Lightfoot’s Canoe Trip
- 7—Jack Lightfoot’s Iron Arm
- 8—Jack Lightfoot’s Hoodoo
- 9—Jack Lightfoot’s Decision
- 10—Jack Lightfoot’s Gun Club
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- 14—Jack Lightfoot’s Wisdom
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- 1—The Desert Argonaut
- 2—A Quarter to Four
- 3—Thorndyke of the Bonita
- 4—A Round Trip to the Year 2000
- 5—The Gold Gleaners
- 6—The Spur of Necessity
- 7—The Mysterious Mission
- 8—The Goal of a Million
- 9—Marooned in 1492
- 10—Running the Signal
- 11—His Friend the Enemy
- 12—In the Web
- 13—A Deep Sea Game
- 14—The Paymaster’s Special
- 15—Adrift in the Unknown
- 16—Jim Dexter, Cattleman
- 17—Juggling with Liberty
- 18—Back from Bedlam
- 19—A River Tangle
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- 59—When Fortune Dares By Emerson Baker
- 60—In the Land of Treasure By Barry Wolcott
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-<p class="no-indent center bold xlarge p2">CONTENTS</p>
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- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt"><span class="smaller">CHAPTER</span></td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">&nbsp;</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><span class="smaller">PAGE</span></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">I.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">A DOUBTFULL CLIENT</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_5">5</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">II.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">MR. SNELL IN TROUBLE</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_15">15</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">III.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">A GAME OF WATCHING</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_26">26</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">IV.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">PATSY’S DANCING LESSON</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_42">42</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">V.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">CAUGHT IN THE HILLS</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_53">53</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">VI.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">PATSY IS FORCED TO SLEEP</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_62">62</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">VII.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">THE MYSTERY OF GEORGE SNELL</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_76">76</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">VIII.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">THE RANSOM</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_91">91</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">IX.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">A CALL TO COLORADO</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_104">104</a></td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdr tdt">X.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">WAITING FOR NICK CARTER</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_118">118</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">XI.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">A SUSPECT AND AN ALIBI</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_132">132</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">XII.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">THE JOURNEY TO HANK LOW’S</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_146">146</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">XIII.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">AN ARREST</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_156">156</a></td>
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- <td class="tdr tdt">XIV.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">SNAPPED</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_172">172</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">XV.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">DADDY DREW’S DIVE</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_183">183</a></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdr tdt">XVI.</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">HANK LOW’S LUCK</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"><a href="#Page_194">194</a></td>
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-<p class="no-indent bold center large p2">NICK CARTER STORIES</p>
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-<p class="no-indent bold center xxlarge">New Magnet Library</p>
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-<p class="no-indent bold center"><em>Not a Dull Book in This List</em></p>
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-<p class="no-indent bold center large p1">ALL BY NICHOLAS CARTER</p>
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-<p class="p2">Nick Carter stands for an interesting detective story. The fact
-that the books in this line are so uniformly good is entirely due to
-the work of a specialist. The man who wrote these stories produced
-no other type of fiction. His mind was concentrated upon the creation
-of new plots and situations in which his hero emerged triumphantly
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-he should be—behind the bars.</p>
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-selected with extreme care, and we unhesitatingly recommend each of
-them as being fully as interesting as any detective story between cloth
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- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
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- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">850—Wanted: A Clew</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">851—A Tangled Skein</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">852—The Bullion Mystery</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">853—The Man of Riddles</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">854—A Miscarriage of Justice</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">855—The Gloved Hand</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">856—Spoilers and the Spoils</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt ">857—The Deeper Game</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">858—Bolts from Blue Skies</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">859—Unseen Foes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">860—Knaves in High Places</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">861—The Microbe of Crime</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">862—In the Toils of Fear</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">863—A Heritage of Trouble</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">864—Called to Account</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">865—The Just and the Unjust</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">866—Instinct at Fault</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">867—A Rogue Worth Trapping</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">868—A Rope of Slender Threads</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">869—The Last Call</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">870—The Spoils of Chance</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">871—A Struggle with Destiny</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">872—The Slave of Crime</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">873—The Crook’s Blind</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">874—A Rascal of Quality</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">875—With Shackles of Fire</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">876—The Man Who Changed Faces</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">877—The Fixed Alibi</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">878—Out with the Tide</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">879—The Soul Destroyers</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">880—The Wages of Rascality</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">881—Birds of Prey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">882—When Destruction Threatens</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">883—The Keeper of Black Hounds</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">884—The Door of Doubt</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">885—The Wolf Within</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">886—A Perilous Parole</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">887—The Trail of the Finger Prints</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">888—Dodging the Law</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">889—A Crime in Paradise</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">890—On the Ragged Edge</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">891—The Red God of Tragedy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">892—The Man Who Paid</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">893—The Blind Man’s Daughter</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">894—One Object in Life</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">895—As a Crook Sows</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">896—In Record Time</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">897—Held in Suspense</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">898—The $100,000 Kiss</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">899—Just One Slip</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">900—On a Million-dollar Trail</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">901—A Weird Treasure</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">902—The Middle Link</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">903—To the Ends of the Earth</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">904—When Honors Pall</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">905—The Yellow Brand</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">906—A New Serpent in Eden</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">907—When Brave Men Tremble</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">908—A Test of Courage</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">909—Where Peril Beckons</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">910—The Garoni Girdle</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">911—Rascals &amp; Co.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">912—Too Late to Talk</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">913—Satan’s Apt Pupil</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">914—The Girl Prisoner</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">915—The Danger of Folly</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">916—One Shipwreck Too Many</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">917—Scourged by Fear</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">918—The Red Plague</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">919—Scoundrels Rampant</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">920—From Clew to Clew</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">921—When Rogues Conspire</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">922—Twelve in a Grave</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">923—The Great Opium Case</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">924—A Conspiracy of Rumors</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">925—A Klondike Claim</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">926—The Evil Formula</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">927—The Man of Many Faces</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">928—The Great Enigma</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">929—The Burden of Proof</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">930—The Stolen Brain</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">931—A Titled Counterfeiter</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">932—The Magic Necklace</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">933—’Round the World for a Quarter</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">934—Over the Edge of the World</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">935—In the Grip of Fate</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">936—The Case of Many Clews</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">937—The Sealed Door</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">938—Nick Carter and the Green Goods Men</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">939—The Man Without a Will</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">940—Tracked Across the Atlantic</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">941—A Clew from the Unknown</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">942—The Crime of a Countess</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">943—A Mixed up Mess</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">944—The Great Money-order Swindle</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">945—The Adder’s Brood</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">946—A Wall Street Haul</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">947—For a Pawned Crown</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">948—Sealed Orders</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">949—The Hate that Kills</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">950—The American Marquis</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">951—The Needy Nine</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">952—Fighting Against Millions</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">953—Outlaws of the Blue</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">954—The Old Detective’s Pupil</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">955—Found in the Jungle</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">956—The Mysterious Mail Robbery</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">957—Broken Bars</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">958—A Fair Criminal</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">959—Won by Magic</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">960—The Piano Box Mystery</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">961—The Man They Held Back</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">962—A Millionaire Partner</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">963—A Pressing Peril</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">964—An Australian Klondike</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">965—The Sultan’s Pearls</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">966—The Double Shuffle Club</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">967—Paying the Price</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">968—A Woman’s Hand</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">969—A Network of Crime</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">970—At Thompson’s Ranch</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">971—The Crossed Needles</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">972—The Diamond Mine Case</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">973—Blood Will Tell</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">974—An Accidental Password</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">975—The Crook’s Double</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">976—Two Plus Two</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">977—The Yellow Label</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">978—The Clever Celestial</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">979—The Amphitheater Plot</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">980—Gideon Drexel’s Millions</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">981—Death in Life</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">982—A Stolen Identity</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">983—Evidence by Telephone</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">984—The Twelve Tin Boxes</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">985—Clew Against Clew</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">986—Lady Velvet</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">987—Playing a Bold Game</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">988—A Dead Man’s Grip</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">989—Snarled Identities</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">990—A Deposit Vault Puzzle</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">991—The Crescent Brotherhood</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">992—The Stolen Pay Train</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">993—The Sea Fox</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">994—Wanted by Two Clients</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">995—The Van Alstine Case</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">996—Check No. 777</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">997—Partners in Peril</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">998—Nick Carter’s Clever Protégé</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">999—The Sign of the Crossed Knives</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1000—The Man Who Vanished</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1001—A Battle for the Right</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1002—A Game of Craft</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1003—Nick Carter’s Retainer</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1004—Caught in the Toils</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1005—A Broken Bond</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1006—The Crime of the French Café</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1007—The Man Who Stole Millions</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1008—The Twelve Wise Men</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1009—Hidden Foes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1010—A Gamblers’ Syndicate</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1011—A Chance Discovery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1012—Among the Counterfeiters</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1013—A Threefold Disappearance</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1014—At Odds with Scotland Yard</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1015—A Princess of Crime</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1016—Found on the Beach</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1017—A Spinner of Death</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1018—The Detective’s Pretty Neighbor</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1019—A Bogus Clew</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1020—The Puzzle of Five Pistols</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1021—The Secret of the Marble Mantle</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1022—A Bite of an Apple</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1023—A Triple Crime</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1024—The Stolen Race Horse</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1025—Wildfire</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1026—A <em>Herald</em> Personal</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1027—The Finger of Suspicion</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1028—The Crimson Clew</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1029—Nick Carter Down East</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1030—The Chain of Clews</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1031—A Victim of Circumstances</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1032—Brought to Bay</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1033—The Dynamite Trap</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1034—A Scrap of Black Lace</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1035—The Woman of Evil</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1036—A Legacy of Hate</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1037—A Trusted Rogue</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1038—Man Against Man</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1039—The Demons of the Night</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1040—The Brotherhood of Death</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1041—At the Knife’s Point</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1042—A Cry for Help</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1043—A Stroke of Policy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1044—Hounded to Death</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1045—A Bargain in Crime</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1046—The Fatal Prescription</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1047—The Man of Iron</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1048—An Amazing Scoundrel</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1049—The Chain of Evidence</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1050—Paid with Death</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1051—A Fight for a Throne</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1052—The Woman of Steel</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1053—The Seal of Death</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1054—The Human Fiend</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1055—A Desperate Chance</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1056—A Chase in the Dark</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1057—The Snare and the Game</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1058—The Murray Hill Mystery</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1059—Nick Carter’s Close Call</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1060—The Missing Cotton King</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1061—A Game of Plots</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1062—The Prince of Liars</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1063—The Man at the Window</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1064—The Red League</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1065—The Price of a Secret</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1066—The Worst Case on Record</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1067—From Peril to Peril</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1068—The Seal of Silence</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1069—Nick Carter’s Chinese Puzzle</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1070—A Blackmailer’s Bluff</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1071—Heard in the Dark</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1072—A Checkmated Scoundrel</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1073—The Cashier’s Secret</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1074—Behind a Mask</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1075—The Cloak of Guilt</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1076—Two Villains in One</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1077—The Hot Air Clew</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1078—Run to Earth</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1079—The Certified Check</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1080—Weaving the Web</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1081—Beyond Pursuit</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1082—The Claws of the Tiger</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1083—Driven from Cover</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1084—A Deal in Diamonds</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1085—The Wizard of the Cue</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1086—A Race for Ten Thousand</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1087—The Criminal Link</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1088—The Red Signal</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1089—The Secret Panel</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1090—A Bonded Villain</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1091—A Move in the Dark</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1092—Against Desperate Odds</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1093—The Telltale Photographs</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1094—The Ruby Pin</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1095—The Queen of Diamonds</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1096—A Broken Trail</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1097—An Ingenious Stratagem</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1098—A Sharper’s Downfall</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1099—A Race Track Gamble</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1100—Without a Clew</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1101—The Council of Death</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1102—The Hole in the Vault</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1103—In Death’s Grip</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1104—A Great Conspiracy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1105—The Guilty Governor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1106—A Ring of Rascals</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1107—A Masterpiece of Crime</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1108—A Blow for Vengeance</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1109—Tangled Threads</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1110—The Crime of the Camera</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1111—The Sign of the Dagger</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1112—Nick Carter’s Promise</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1113—Marked for Death</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1114—The Limited Holdup</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1115—When the Trap Was Sprung</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1116—Through the Cellar Wall</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1117—Under the Tiger’s Claws</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1118—The Girl in the Case</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1119—Behind a Throne</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1120—The Lure of Gold</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1121—Hand to Hand</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1122—From a Prison Cell</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1123—Dr. Quartz, Magician</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1124—Into Nick Carter’s Web</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1125—The Mystic Diagram</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1126—The Hand that Won</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1127—Playing a Lone Hand</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1128—The Master Villain</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1129—The False Claimant</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1130—The Living Mask</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1131—The Crime and the Motive</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1132—A Mysterious Foe</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1133—A Missing Man</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1134—A Game Well Played</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1135—A Cigarette Clew</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1136—The Diamond Trail</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1137—The Silent Guardian</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1138—The Dead Stranger</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1140—The Doctor’s Stratagem</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1141—Following a Chance Clew</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1142—The Bank Draft Puzzle</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1143—The Price of Treachery</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1144—The Silent Partner</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1145—Ahead of the Game</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1146—A Trap of Tangled Wire</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1147—In the Gloom of Night</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1148—The Unaccountable Crook</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1149—A Bundle of Clews</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1150—The Great Diamond Syndicate</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1151—The Death Circle</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1152—The Toss of a Penny</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1153—One Step Too Far</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1154—The Terrible Thirteen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1155—A Detective’s Theory</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1156—Nick Carter’s Auto Trail</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1157—A Triple Identity</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1158—A Mysterious Graft</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1159—A Carnival of Crime</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1160—The Bloodstone Terror</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1161—Trapped in His Own Net</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1162—The Last Move in the Game</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1163—A Victim of Deceit</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1164—With Links of Steel</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1165—A Plaything of Fate</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1166—The Key Ring Clew</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1167—Playing for a Fortune</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1168—At Mystery’s Threshold</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1169—Trapped by a Woman</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1170—The Four Fingered Glove</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1171—Nabob and Knave</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1172—The Broadway Cross</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1173—The Man Without a Conscience</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1174—A Master of Deviltry</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1175—Nick Carter’s Double Catch</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1176—Doctor Quartz’s Quick Move</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1177—The Vial of Death</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1178—Nick Carter’s Star Pupils</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1179—Nick Carter’s Girl Detective</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1180—A Baffled Oath</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1181—A Royal Thief</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1182—Down and Out</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1183—A Syndicate of Rascals</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1184—Played to a Finish</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1185—A Tangled Case</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1186—In Letters of Fire</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1187—Crossed Wires</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1188—A Plot Uncovered</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1189—The Cab Driver’s Secret</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1190—Nick Carter’s Death Warrant</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1191—The Plot that Failed</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1192—Nick Carter’s Masterpiece</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1193—A Prince of Rogues</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1194—In the Lap of Danger</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1195—The Man from London</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1196—Circumstantial Evidence</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1197—The Pretty Stenographer Mystery</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1198—A Villainous Scheme</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1199—A Plot Within a Plot</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1200—The Elevated Railroad Mystery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1201—The Blow of a Hammer</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1202—The Twin Mystery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1203—The Bottle with the Black Label</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1204—Under False Colors</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1205—A Ring of Dust</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1206—The Crown Diamond</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1207—The Blood-red Badge</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1208—The Barrel Mystery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1209—The Photographer’s Evidence</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1210—Millions at Stake</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1211—The Man and his Price</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1212—A Double-Handed Game</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<p>In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in
-New York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a
-distance promptly, on account of delays in transportation.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Nick Carter Stories in Press">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc">To be published in July, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">1213—A Strike for Freedom</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1214—A Disciple of Satan</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Aug., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">1215—The Marked Hand</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1216—A Fight with a Fiend</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">1217—When the Wicked Prosper</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">&nbsp;</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Sept., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">1218—A Plunge into Crime</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1219—An Artful Schemer</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Oct., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">1220—Reaping the Whirlwind</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1221—Out of Crime’s Depths</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Nov., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">1222—A Woman at Bay</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1223—The Temple of Vice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Dec., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdpr">1224—Death at the Feast</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1225—A Double Plot</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<h1>The Photographer’s Evidence</h1>
-
-<p class="no-indent center">OR</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center xlarge p1">CLEVER BUT CROOKED</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center p2">BY</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center xlarge">NICHOLAS CARTER</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center">Author of “The Barrel Mystery,” “The Blood-red Badge,”
-“The Crown Diamond,” etc.</p>
-
-<div class="figcenter" style="width: 82px;">
-<img src="images/illus02.jpg" width="82" height="100" alt="Illustration" />
-</div>
-
-<p class="no-indent center">STREET &amp; SMITH CORPORATION
-<br />
-<small>PUBLISHERS</small>
-<br />
-79-89 Seventh Avenue, New York</p>
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-</div>
-
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-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p class="no-indent center p2">
-Copyright, 1902-1903
-<br />
-By STREET &amp; SMITH</p>
-
-<hr class="title-xshort" />
-
-<p class="no-indent center">The Photographer’s Evidence</p>
-
-
-<p class="no-indent center p2">
-All rights reserved, including that of translation into foreign
-languages, including the Scandinavian.</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center">Printed in the U.S.A.</p>
-
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-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[5]</a></span></p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xlarge p2">THE PHOTOGRAPHER’S EVIDENCE.</p>
-
-
-
-
-<h2 class="no-break">CHAPTER I.
-<br />
-<small>A DOUBTFUL CLIENT.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>“Mr. Carter, can I trust you?”</p>
-
-<p>It was in the great detective’s own house that this
-question was asked.</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” was Nick’s quiet answer, “if you had any doubt
-on that matter, why did you come to me?”</p>
-
-<p>His caller looked nervously at the floor.</p>
-
-<p>“There’s no use in talking to me,” Nick went on, “unless
-you do trust me. A detective can do nothing for a
-client who does not give him his confidence absolutely.”</p>
-
-<p>“Of course,” the other assented; “I did not mean to
-offend you.”</p>
-
-<p>“You haven’t offended me.”</p>
-
-<p>“I am so disturbed by it, you see. So much depends
-on secrecy. It is so terribly important that I found it<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[6]</a></span>
-difficult to make up my mind to consult anybody on the
-matter; and yet I know by your reputation that you are a
-perfectly trustworthy man. There is nobody in the States
-more so.”</p>
-
-<p>While the man was speaking Nick was studying him.</p>
-
-<p>In fact, the detective had been doing that from the
-moment the man entered.</p>
-
-<p>He was apparently about fifty years old; a well-dressed,
-prosperous-looking man, who might be a merchant, or a
-lawyer, or a banker.</p>
-
-<p>Nick did no guessing. The man might be anything else.
-He had given his name as George Snell, but he had not
-sent in his card, and he had not said where he belonged.</p>
-
-<p>Word had simply been taken to Nick by a servant that
-a Mr. George Snell wanted to see him on “most important
-business.”</p>
-
-<p>“He isn’t an American,” was Nick’s only conclusion
-from what had been said thus far. “An American would
-not have spoken simply of ‘the States,’ as he did.”</p>
-
-<p>There had been a pause after the caller’s last remarks.</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” he exclaimed then, “I’m not coming more than
-two-thirds of the way across the continent for nothing.
-I set out to consult you, and I will do so.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[7]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“That’s better,” said the detective; and, willing to help
-him tell his story, he asked: “What kind of a case is it,
-Mr. Snell?”</p>
-
-<p>“I suppose you’d call it kidnaping; but there’s robbery
-combined with it, and—and also—also blackmail.”</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Snell hesitated and stammered a little at the end of
-this speech.</p>
-
-<p>Nick merely nodded.</p>
-
-<p>“To begin with,” continued Mr. Snell, “I come from
-Wenonah. You may not be aware that the Government
-of England has made a large section of Western British
-America into a province and called it Wenonah.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” said Nick, “I am aware of that.”</p>
-
-<p>“You are a well-informed man. Few Americans would
-know the fact, for the province is so young that it isn’t
-down on the maps yet. You know, also, I suppose, that
-the capital of the province is a town called Manchester?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes.”</p>
-
-<p>“That is where the crime was committed. It happened
-a month ago. The governor of the province, Bradley is
-his name, gave a party at his house. All the prominent
-families of the town and country around attended. There
-was dancing till a late hour.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[8]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Then, when the guests were going away, it was discovered
-that the governor’s daughter, Estelle, was missing.
-She has not been seen since.”</p>
-
-<p>“How old is the child?” asked Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“Child?” echoed Mr. Snell, in apparent astonishment.
-Then he seemed to understand, and added: “It is natural
-that you should use that word, but the girl is twenty.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh!”</p>
-
-<p>“She’s the governor’s only daughter, and heiress, therefore,
-to his property, which is very great.”</p>
-
-<p>“Has nothing been heard from her?”</p>
-
-<p>“Indirectly, yes. Her captors have offered to restore
-her for a ransom.”</p>
-
-<p>“Has there been any attempt to deal with her captors?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, but nothing has come of it. There is doubt now
-whether she is really in the hands of kidnapers.”</p>
-
-<p>“Ah! what then?”</p>
-
-<p>“I haven’t told you the whole story, Mr. Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>“Go on, then.”</p>
-
-<p>“The day after she disappeared it was found that a
-considerable amount of jewelry had gone also.”</p>
-
-<p>“Did she wear it at the ball?”</p>
-
-<p>“Some of it, most of it, in fact. But that was not all.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[9]</a></span>
-There were also missing certain State papers and some
-private documents belonging to the governor. These are
-extremely important. They must be recovered at any
-cost.”</p>
-
-<p>“Are they more important than the recovery of Miss
-Bradley, Mr. Snell?”</p>
-
-<p>“No, I wouldn’t say that, but they complicate the case
-badly. An offer has been made to restore them.”</p>
-
-<p>“And the girl?”</p>
-
-<p>“No. That is, there was one offer to restore the girl
-and another to deal for the return of the papers and jewelry.
-There seems to be a double gang of villains at
-work.”</p>
-
-<p>“Possibly. What about the blackmail you mentioned?”</p>
-
-<p>“That,” answered Mr. Snell, hesitating, “has to do with
-the stolen papers.”</p>
-
-<p>“Something shady in the governor’s past?”</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Snell looked at the floor.</p>
-
-<p>“I wouldn’t like to say,” he replied. “Some people
-might think so.”</p>
-
-<p>“Evidently the robbers do think so, eh?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, for they put a big price on the papers.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[10]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“I suppose the matter has been investigated by the
-police of Manchester?”</p>
-
-<p>“No.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then how did you communicate with the robbers?”</p>
-
-<p>“I didn’t say that I had communicated with the robbers!”
-exclaimed Mr. Snell, hastily.</p>
-
-<p>“No, but I supposed it was you. Never mind that for a
-moment. Tell me more about the disappearance of Miss
-Bradley.”</p>
-
-<p>“There isn’t much that I can tell. She must have left
-the house soon after midnight, but she wasn’t missed till
-three hours or more later.”</p>
-
-<p>“Was she engaged to be married?”</p>
-
-<p>Snell looked sharply at the detective.</p>
-
-<p>“You’re a keen one,” he said. “No, she wasn’t engaged,
-and that is another complication.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, it is known that she was in love with a young
-fellow who wasn’t liked by her father. Naturally he
-wasn’t at the ball. It is thought possible that she eloped
-with him, and that the offer of the robbers to restore her
-was a bluff.”</p>
-
-<p>“Was her lover a rich man?”</p>
-
-<p>“Decidedly not.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[11]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Then you think she may have taken the jewelry to
-sell for her own use.”</p>
-
-<p>“It’s possible, yes. I’ve thought of it.”</p>
-
-<p>“And that the robbery of the papers simply happened
-to come at the same time.”</p>
-
-<p>“That might be.”</p>
-
-<p>“Has Miss Bradley’s lover been seen since she disappeared?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes.”</p>
-
-<p>“What does he say?”</p>
-
-<p>“Nothing.”</p>
-
-<p>“Indeed! I should suppose he would say a good deal.”</p>
-
-<p>“He goes about his business as usual, but he is under
-constant watch. It’s plain enough that there is something
-on his mind.”</p>
-
-<p>“I should think there might be, in any case. What is
-his name?”</p>
-
-<p>“Cecil West.”</p>
-
-<p>“And what is your relation to the affair, Mr. Snell?”</p>
-
-<p>The visitor seemed startled.</p>
-
-<p>“My relation to it?” he echoed.</p>
-
-<p>“Certainly. Do you come here as the representative
-of Governor Bradley?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[12]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Oh, no! not at all! the governor didn’t send me.”</p>
-
-<p>“Who did, then?”</p>
-
-<p>Snell looked uncomfortable.</p>
-
-<p>“Do you need an answer to that?” he asked.</p>
-
-<p>“Of course I do. I must know whom I am dealing
-with.”</p>
-
-<p>“But I gave my name——”</p>
-
-<p>“It is not enough.”</p>
-
-<p>The detective spoke rather sharply.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Snell hesitated and then said:</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Carter, I cannot see why I should be dragged into
-the matter at all——”</p>
-
-<p>“But,” interrupted Nick, coldly, “nobody has dragged
-you that I am aware of. I certainly didn’t.”</p>
-
-<p>“You are trying to do so now, Mr. Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick arose.</p>
-
-<p>“There is no need that we should talk longer,” he said.</p>
-
-<p>Snell also stood up, and he looked very much troubled.</p>
-
-<p>“I see that I have offended you,” he said. “I didn’t
-mean to. You see, Mr. Carter, a great scandal might
-come of this. It is very important that there should be
-none. The governor’s position might be lost——”</p>
-
-<p>“At this moment,” said Nick, “I care nothing for the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[13]</a></span>
-governor’s position. You have given me some facts in a
-case that might be interesting, but I don’t propose to
-tackle it unless I know what I am about.”</p>
-
-<p>“We want you to look for the girl and the stolen
-papers.”</p>
-
-<p>“Who are we?”</p>
-
-<p>Snell hung his head.</p>
-
-<p>“Excuse me a moment,” said Nick; then: “I think I
-heard the telephone ring. When I return I hope you will
-have made up your mind to trust me. If you haven’t we
-can’t do business.”</p>
-
-<p>He bowed and left the room, but he did not go to the
-telephone.</p>
-
-<p>Instead he went to a room where Patsy, one of his assistants,
-was reading and gave him a few rapid instructions.</p>
-
-<p>Then he wrote a telegram and sent it to the nearest
-office by a servant.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy got his hat and went downstairs.</p>
-
-<p>“Now, Mr. Snell,” said Nick, when he returned, “are
-you ready to tell me what I want to know?”</p>
-
-<p>“I can only say that I want you to act in behalf of the
-governor.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[14]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Does he know that you came to New York to ask
-this?”</p>
-
-<p>Snell did not answer.</p>
-
-<p>“We are wasting each other’s time,” said Nick.</p>
-
-<p>Snell made a last appeal.</p>
-
-<p>“I may be doing wrong,” he said, “but I beg you to look
-into this matter. You can’t help seeing how important it
-is.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” replied Nick, “usually I have nothing to do
-with a case where any facts are concealed from me——”</p>
-
-<p>“I am concealing no facts.”</p>
-
-<p>“Pardon me, you refuse to answer one of the first
-questions a detective would ask. I was going to say, Mr.
-Snell, give me a few hours to think it over and come
-again. Will you call to-morrow morning?”</p>
-
-<p>“I will.”</p>
-
-<p>“Very well, till then.”</p>
-
-<p>The detective went with his visitor to the door.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Snell said “good-evening,” politely, and started
-down the street.</p>
-
-<p>A short distance behind him went Patsy.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[15]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER II.
-<br />
-<small>MR. SNELL IN TROUBLE.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Nick had not taken time to tell Patsy very much about
-Snell.</p>
-
-<p>“There’s something up,” he said to his assistant. “I
-have no idea what it is, but I want you to shadow this
-man and see what becomes of him.”</p>
-
-<p>“Do you think he’s a crook?” asked the young man.</p>
-
-<p>“Not yet. He may be. If so, it won’t be the first time
-that a crook has tried to throw me off the track by calling
-on me. I simply feel that there’s something queer in this,
-and I’d like to find out about it. So I shall ask this man
-to call again unless he makes up his mind to tell me all
-the facts.”</p>
-
-<p>Snell refused to tell all the facts, and so Patsy slipped
-out after him.</p>
-
-<p>He had not gone far from the house when the young
-detective became convinced that another man also was
-following Snell.</p>
-
-<p>This made his work very difficult, for he had to look<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[16]</a></span>
-sharp against betraying himself not only to Snell, but the
-other man.</p>
-
-<p>Snell went into a drug store and bought a cigar.</p>
-
-<p>The man who seemed to be following him loafed on the
-opposite corner.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy turned down a street, and dropped into a doorway,
-where he made a swift change in his appearance.</p>
-
-<p>He was at Snell’s heels again when the man from
-Wenonah went on.</p>
-
-<p>The other man seemed to have disappeared.</p>
-
-<p>“I was mistaken,” thought Patsy, “or the second chap is
-a better shadow than I am.”</p>
-
-<p>For some blocks he kept up his chase, never losing sight
-of Snell, and seeing nothing more of the other.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime Snell was apparently wandering around aimlessly.</p>
-
-<p>He would stop at a corner and wait a full minute before
-he made up his mind which way to go.</p>
-
-<p>Often he changed his direction.</p>
-
-<p>In this way he got into a neighborhood which was very
-quiet in the evening.</p>
-
-<p>Part way down a block he stopped suddenly, stood still
-for a moment and then went close to a building.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[17]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>He was then in such deep shadow that Patsy could
-not see him.</p>
-
-<p>“Somebody spoke to him,” reasoned the detective.</p>
-
-<p>He went cautiously closer, and before he could see anybody
-he heard the sounds of voices in conversation.</p>
-
-<p>What they said it was impossible to make out.</p>
-
-<p>The detective dared not get close enough than that for
-fear of attracting the attention of the men.</p>
-
-<p>There seemed to be two of them.</p>
-
-<p>Presently he heard one voice say:</p>
-
-<p>“I won’t do it.”</p>
-
-<p>One of the men started away.</p>
-
-<p>“It will be the worse for you, then,” growled the other.</p>
-
-<p>The first man hastened his steps.</p>
-
-<p>As he came from the shadow, Patsy saw that it was
-Snell.</p>
-
-<p>The other man was darting after him on tiptoe.</p>
-
-<p>He had one arm drawn back.</p>
-
-<p>“Great Scott!” thought Patsy, “he means murder!”</p>
-
-<p>He gave up trying to conceal his actions then.</p>
-
-<p>Running forward as fast as possible, he shouted:</p>
-
-<p>“Look out!”</p>
-
-<p>Snell turned quickly.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[18]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The other man was close to him, and let his hand fall.</p>
-
-<p>With a great leap Patsy was up to him just in time to
-catch his arm.</p>
-
-<p>But it was too late to stop the blow entirely.</p>
-
-<p>A slungshot in the man’s hand slipped from it and
-struck Snell a glancing blow on the head.</p>
-
-<p>“Ah!” he cried, and staggered.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy dashed to assist him, and caught hold of him in
-time to prevent him from falling against an iron fence,
-which probably would have broken his head.</p>
-
-<p>The would-be murderer was dashing down the street.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy could not be in two places at once.</p>
-
-<p>He wanted to chase the unknown criminal, but his
-first business was with Snell.</p>
-
-<p>This was not only because Nick had sent him out to
-shadow Snell, but because the man seemed to be badly
-injured.</p>
-
-<p>He was groaning and trembling so that he would have
-fallen if the detective had not held him up.</p>
-
-<p>“Better sit down a minute,” Patsy suggested, “and let
-me see if there’s anything serious the matter.”</p>
-
-<p>Snell sank to a doorstep, and Patsy made a quick examination
-of his head.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[19]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“That was a nasty blow,” he said, “but I think your
-skull is sound. Aren’t you feeling better?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” Snell replied, “I am. I was more frightened
-than hurt, perhaps. I am greatly obliged to you.”</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t mention it. Let me help you to your house.
-Do you live near?”</p>
-
-<p>Snell laughed a little.</p>
-
-<p>“Near!” he repeated, “I should say not.”</p>
-
-<p>“Will you have a cab called to take you home?” asked
-Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>Again Snell laughed.</p>
-
-<p>“It would be too long a journey,” he said. “I am a
-stranger in New York, and I am staying at the Fifth
-Avenue. That isn’t very far away, I believe.”</p>
-
-<p>“No, and you can get a car at the next block, if you
-want to.”</p>
-
-<p>“I’d rather walk.”</p>
-
-<p>He got up, and Patsy held his arm till they came to the
-corner.</p>
-
-<p>“I don’t suppose your friend will tackle you again,”
-said the detective, then: “but I haven’t anything to do,
-and if you like I’ll walk with you to the hotel.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[20]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“You are very kind,” Snell responded; “suppose you
-do. I confess that I am very nervous.”</p>
-
-<p>“He had it in for you, I suppose,” remarked Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes.”</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t you want to speak to this policeman about it?”</p>
-
-<p>An officer was approaching.</p>
-
-<p>“No! no!” exclaimed Snell, hastily; “I have my reasons
-for keeping the matter quiet. Don’t for Heaven’s sake,
-say a word.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right. It’s no business of mine, but if any fellow
-had thumped me like that I should want him put where
-he couldn’t try it again.”</p>
-
-<p>“I don’t think he will try it again; at least, not in New
-York. I’d rather not talk about it.”</p>
-
-<p>“Just as you say, sir. Want to stop in at a drug store
-and get your head bathed with arnica?”</p>
-
-<p>“That would be a good idea.”</p>
-
-<p>They entered the next drug store they came to, where
-it proved that Snell had suffered nothing more than a
-painful bruise.</p>
-
-<p>After that they went on to the Fifth Avenue Hotel.</p>
-
-<p>“I am very much obliged to you,” said Snell, halting
-in the doorway.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Don’t mention it,” Patsy responded.</p>
-
-<p>“Will you come in and have something?”</p>
-
-<p>He looked as if he hoped Patsy would say no, but the
-detective was glad of any excuse to stick to him.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” said Patsy, “don’t care if I do.”</p>
-
-<p>Snell nodded silently, and led the way into the hotel.</p>
-
-<p>As they were passing the desk the clerk spoke to him.</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Snell,” he said, “there’s a telegram here for you.”</p>
-
-<p>“Excuse me,” said Snell to Patsy, going quickly to the
-desk.</p>
-
-<p>He took the envelope handed to him, and opened it with
-trembling fingers.</p>
-
-<p>When he had read the message he crumpled the paper
-in his hand and frowned.</p>
-
-<p>After a moment of thought, he turned to Patsy, saying,
-“Excuse me” again, and went with him to the barroom.</p>
-
-<p>Snell poured himself a stiff drink of whiskey.</p>
-
-<p>“Once more,” he said, raising his glass, “I thank you
-for coming to my rescue. Honestly, I believe I should
-be a dead man this minute if you hadn’t. Here’s your
-health.”</p>
-
-<p>“Thanks,” responded Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>“Now,” continued Snell, “I don’t like to leave a man<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</a></span>
-who has saved my life, in this abrupt way, but I’ve got to.
-This telegram calls me out of town, and I must lose no
-time in getting ready. Won’t you leave me your name
-and address?”</p>
-
-<p>“Why,” answered Patsy, “I’ll give you my name if you
-want it, and address, too, but it isn’t likely that we shall
-meet again if you don’t live in New York. My name is
-James Callahan,” and he gave an address that the detectives
-sometimes used.</p>
-
-<p>It was a place where any letters that came to strange
-names were promptly taken to Nick’s house.</p>
-
-<p>Snell made a note of the address.</p>
-
-<p>“My name is Snell,” he said, “and I hope we shall meet
-again, Mr. Callahan. I must say good-by now.”</p>
-
-<p>They shook hands and Snell went to the elevator.</p>
-
-<p>“I wish he had dropped that telegram,” thought the
-detective.</p>
-
-<p>He looked at the clock. It was an hour and a half to
-midnight. If Snell meant to leave town at once he
-could hardly hope to do so until midnight, for that was
-the hour at which through trains started from most
-stations.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[23]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>There was time to make a report to Nick and get back
-again if that should be necessary.</p>
-
-<p>Accordingly Patsy hurried to Nick’s house, and told
-his chief what had happened.</p>
-
-<p>Nick looked very thoughtful.</p>
-
-<p>“I had about decided that the man is crazy,” he said.
-“I sent a telegram to the chief of police at Manchester,
-asking if he knew of any robbery of jewels, State papers,
-or anything else of great importance within a month.
-I also asked if there had been a mysterious disappearance
-within the same time, and if he knew who George Snell
-was. Here’s his answer, received five minutes ago.”</p>
-
-<p>He handed a telegram to Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>It read:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-<p>“Nothing doing in crime here. Never heard of George
-Snell. No man of that name lives here.</p>
-
-<p class="signature">“<span class="smcap">Dinsmore.</span>”<br /></p>
-</div>
-
-<p>“Dinsmore,” said Nick, “is the chief at Manchester
-now. He used to be on the New York force, and I know
-him well. Now, if there has been a serious crime at Manchester,
-two thousand miles away, isn’t it strange that I
-should hear of it in New York before it is known there?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[24]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“It beats me,” said Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>“And it looks as if Snell was the chief crook in the
-matter,” added Nick. “But, if he is, I can’t see what he’s
-driving at. After getting this telegram I thought he was
-crazy, that he imagined a crime had been committed, and
-I didn’t mean to have anything more to do with the
-matter.</p>
-
-<p>“Now I am interested. What you have told me shows
-that there’s something up, something very mysterious.</p>
-
-<p>“I think we’d better keep our eyes on it, Patsy.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well?”</p>
-
-<p>“Go back to the hotel and get on Snell’s track. Follow
-him across the continent if necessary, and keep me
-posted.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right, boss.”</p>
-
-<p>“Better take a cab. Leave your grip in it until you
-know what station Snell is going to. Then stick to him
-like a burr. There may be more attempts against his life.”</p>
-
-<p>Patsy was gone in a minute.</p>
-
-<p>When his cab halted at the Fifth Avenue he did not
-leave it, for he saw Snell coming out.</p>
-
-<p>The man got into a hotel carriage, and told the driver
-to take him to the Pennsylvania Railroad station.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[25]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>This was done, and, of course, Patsy followed.</p>
-
-<p>Snell bought a ticket for Chicago, and Patsy, who stood
-close behind him at the window, did the same.</p>
-
-<p>They were almost side by side as they went to the ferry-boat,
-Patsy, of course, so disguised that Snell did not
-recognize him.</p>
-
-<p>Snell went to the forward end of the boat and stood
-near the rail.</p>
-
-<p>The detective sat down in the men’s cabin.</p>
-
-<p>Hardly had he taken his seat when a man came aboard
-whom he had seen before.</p>
-
-<p>It was the one whom he had suspected as shadowing
-Snell from Nick Carter’s house.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[26]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER III.
-<br />
-<small>A GAME OF WATCHING.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Patsy thought that this was the same man who had
-come so near killing Snell.</p>
-
-<p>He had not been sure of that at the time, for he had
-not been able to see the would-be murderer’s face.</p>
-
-<p>Now it took only a sharp glance to satisfy him, for the
-man’s motions were a little peculiar.</p>
-
-<p>He had a way of bending his head to one side which
-Patsy had noticed in the man who had shadowed Snell.</p>
-
-<p>As he remembered it the same sideways hang of the
-head had been the case with the would-be murderer in
-that instant when he saw him darting after his victim.</p>
-
-<p>“So,” thought Patsy, “he’s at his game again. Been
-watching Snell, probably, ever since the attack. There’ll
-be trouble if he finds his man on board.”</p>
-
-<p>Nothing could have been plainer than that the man
-was looking for somebody.</p>
-
-<p>He went part way through the cabin, giving stealthy,
-side glances at the men on the seats.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[27]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>When he came to the doorway that led to the upper
-deck, he went up.</p>
-
-<p>“He won’t find Snell up there, I think,” said Patsy
-to himself, as he got up and went forward.</p>
-
-<p>The detective went as far as the door that opened upon
-the forward deck.</p>
-
-<p>Looking through it, he saw Snell leaning against the
-rail.</p>
-
-<p>Nobody else was out there.</p>
-
-<p>At that moment the boat had hardly got beyond the end
-of the ferry slip.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy sat down where he could look the length of the
-men’s cabin and also glance through the glass in the
-door at the forward deck.</p>
-
-<p>In less than a minute he saw the stranger coming down
-the stairs from the upper cabin.</p>
-
-<p>He was still walking slowly, and peering sharply at the
-passengers.</p>
-
-<p>When he had come as far as the door, he halted and
-looked through the glass.</p>
-
-<p>The detective could see his face.</p>
-
-<p>He saw the man’s brow wrinkle first when he perceived
-that somebody was standing alone by the rail.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[28]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Then his lips were pressed hard together, and he nodded
-as if satisfied.</p>
-
-<p>Evidently he had recognized Snell.</p>
-
-<p>For a moment longer he stood there, hesitating, perhaps.</p>
-
-<p>Then he gave a side glance at Patsy, who sat so close
-that they almost touched each other.</p>
-
-<p>The detective seemed to be deeply engaged in reading a
-placard hung on the opposite wall.</p>
-
-<p>The man softly opened the door and went out.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy was on his feet instantly.</p>
-
-<p>Looking through the glass, he saw the stranger slink
-into the darkness by the side wall of the boat, there
-being a space thus shut in between the cabin door and the
-open deck where Snell stood looking at the water.</p>
-
-<p>“What a chance,” thought Patsy, “to sneak up and
-pitch his man overboard!”</p>
-
-<p>The stranger stood motionless a moment.</p>
-
-<p>Then he edged forward.</p>
-
-<p>At that Patsy quietly opened the door and stepped out.</p>
-
-<p>The man did not hear him.</p>
-
-<p>His attention was too much taken with what he was
-going to do.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[29]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Snell was motionless.</p>
-
-<p>The boat was about in midstream.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy’s muscles quivered as the stranger glided swiftly
-up and placed his hand on Snell’s shoulder.</p>
-
-<p>Snell whirled around, with a gasp of surprise and
-alarm.</p>
-
-<p>He put up his hands to push the man away, and tried
-to back from the rail.</p>
-
-<p>The stranger kept his hand firmly on Snell’s shoulder.</p>
-
-<p>For a second or two the men jostled each other, but it
-could not be said that they were struggling.</p>
-
-<p>The stranger seemed merely trying to hold Snell still.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy heard him say:</p>
-
-<p>“Keep quiet! I am not going to hurt you!”</p>
-
-<p>Evidently Snell was somewhat relieved at this, but he
-was still frightened.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ve a good mind to have you arrested,” he said.</p>
-
-<p>The other laughed.</p>
-
-<p>“You’ll think better of that as soon as you see a policeman,”
-he retorted.</p>
-
-<p>“You’ve tried to kill me once to-night,” said Snell.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, let that pass. I didn’t succeed, and now that
-you’re starting West I shan’t try again.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[30]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“What do you want of me now?”</p>
-
-<p>“I want to talk with you.”</p>
-
-<p>“On the same subject?”</p>
-
-<p>“The same.”</p>
-
-<p>Snell gave a hasty glance at the river.</p>
-
-<p>“Think of jumping in?” sneered the stranger.</p>
-
-<p>“No,” replied Snell, with a shudder.</p>
-
-<p>Then he looked back toward the cabin, and saw Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>Seeing that he was perceived, the detective walked
-easily forward and stood looking at the lights of Jersey
-City.</p>
-
-<p>“This is no place,” said Snell, in a low tone.</p>
-
-<p>“Of course not. I’ll go on the train with you.”</p>
-
-<p>Snell started uncomfortably.</p>
-
-<p>“I presume,” the other went on, with a harsh chuckle,
-“that you engaged a stateroom on the sleeper, and thought
-that you would lock yourself in and so be safe for the
-night. Fortunately, there’s room for two in a stateroom.”</p>
-
-<p>At this, Snell said nothing, but went back to the cabin.</p>
-
-<p>The other followed, and both went inside.</p>
-
-<p>“Well!” thought Patsy, “this is a puzzler, and no mistake.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[31]</a></span>
-Are they both crooks? and have they had a falling
-out?</p>
-
-<p>“One is certainly a would-be murderer, and Snell is
-plainly in great fear of him.</p>
-
-<p>“I should think he would be.</p>
-
-<p>“I wonder if they will actually occupy the same room
-on the train?”</p>
-
-<p>They did.</p>
-
-<p>Snell, as the stranger had said, had engaged a stateroom,
-and both went into it immediately on going aboard
-the train.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy secured a berth in the same car, and, as he
-turned in he wondered whether one man or two would
-come out of that stateroom in the morning.</p>
-
-<p>It seemed to him most likely that the stranger would
-make an attempt to murder Snell during the night.</p>
-
-<p>“If it were my business to take care of Snell,” thought
-the detective, “I’d invent some way to do it; but it isn’t,
-and I’ll just wait and see what happens.”</p>
-
-<p>With that thought he went to sleep.</p>
-
-<p>In the morning he touched the button beside his berth
-before getting up.</p>
-
-<p>When the porter came he asked:</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[32]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Is there a dining car on the train, Charley?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yessah,” replied the porter. “Breakfast will be ready
-in twenty minutes, sah.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right; then I’ll get up.”</p>
-
-<p>“Sumfin else yo’ want, sah?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes. Put your head in here, Charley?”</p>
-
-<p>The porter put his head in between the curtains.</p>
-
-<p>“Have the gentlemen in the stateroom turned out yet?”
-asked Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>“No, sah; ain’t seed nuffin’ of ’em.”</p>
-
-<p>“Were they quiet all night?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yassah. Leastwise, I didn’t hear nuffin.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right.”</p>
-
-<p>“Friends of yours, sah?”</p>
-
-<p>“Not exactly, but I’m curious about them, that’s all.
-You needn’t say I asked any questions.”</p>
-
-<p>“No, sah—thank yo’ berry much, sah. Won’t say a
-word.”</p>
-
-<p>The porter had received handsome pay for his silence,
-and Patsy knew he could be trusted.</p>
-
-<p>He dressed and went forward to the dining car.</p>
-
-<p>As he passed Snell’s stateroom, he listened for the sound
-of voices, but none came.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[33]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The detective wondered if there was one man in that
-room who couldn’t speak.</p>
-
-<p>Having plenty of time to kill, he spent an hour at the
-breakfast table.</p>
-
-<p>Before he was ready to go, in came Snell and the
-stranger.</p>
-
-<p>They sat at the same table and appeared to be in good
-spirits—at least, the stranger was.</p>
-
-<p>Snell looked rather haggard, but he talked with his
-companion, and without any apparent fear of him.</p>
-
-<p>“Strange!” thought Patsy; “but I’m glad my man is
-still alive. I want to find out what it all means.”</p>
-
-<p>He went to the smoker, and after he had been there
-half an hour or so, Snell and the stranger came in also.</p>
-
-<p>They did not talk much as they smoked their cigars,
-but no one would have guessed that one had tried to kill
-the other less than twelve hours before.</p>
-
-<p>So it was all the way to Chicago.</p>
-
-<p>The two men were together all the time, and there was
-hardly a minute that the detective did not have them in
-view.</p>
-
-<p>It was early morning when the train arrived in Chicago.</p>
-
-<p>Snell and his companion got into a cab, and Patsy<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[34]</a></span>
-heard them tell the driver to go to the Northwestern
-station.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy arrived at the station at the same moment they
-did.</p>
-
-<p>They breakfasted in the station restaurant, and after a
-time they went to the ticket window.</p>
-
-<p>Snell bought a ticket for Helena, Montana.</p>
-
-<p>The stranger did not buy any.</p>
-
-<p>This also seemed somewhat strange, and the detective
-was a little disappointed.</p>
-
-<p>He had hoped to keep them together.</p>
-
-<p>But he bought a ticket for Helena, and in due time
-was again on the same train with Snell.</p>
-
-<p>The stranger stayed at the station until the train left,
-and Patsy saw him on the platform as it rolled out.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing of importance happened on the rest of the way
-to Helena.</p>
-
-<p>Once the detective tried to scrape acquaintance with
-Snell, but the latter answered him in a surly way, and
-made it plain that he did not care to talk to anybody.</p>
-
-<p>So Patsy gave it up for fear of making him suspicious.</p>
-
-<p>Meantime, he had telegraphed Nick as to where he was
-going.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[35]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>When they arrived in Helena, Snell did not go to a
-first-rate hotel, as he had done in New York, but walked
-about the streets, as if looking for some place that he
-had been sent to.</p>
-
-<p>It was pretty clear that he was a stranger in the city.</p>
-
-<p>At last he turned into a small building, on which there
-was a rough sign, with these words:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-<p class="center">BRONCO BILL’S HOUSE.</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>The place was hardly larger than an ordinary saloon,
-and liquor selling certainly was its principal business.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy went in a moment after Snell.</p>
-
-<p>He found himself in a cheap barroom, where a few men
-were loafing.</p>
-
-<p>Snell was at one end of the bar, talking in a low voice
-with one who seemed to be the proprietor.</p>
-
-<p>The detective took his place at the other end of the
-bar and called for a drink.</p>
-
-<p>A moment later, Snell and the proprietor went out by
-a door at the back, and he heard their steps going up a
-flight of stairs.</p>
-
-<p>They were gone but a minute, and when they returned,
-Snell was saying:</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[36]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“It may be only two or three days, you know, and I can
-get along all right. I’ll pay for the room for a week,
-anyway.”</p>
-
-<p>With this, he took bills from his pocket, and gave
-money to the proprietor, who responded:</p>
-
-<p>“O.K., then the place is yours.”</p>
-
-<p>Then the landlord invited Snell to have a drink, and
-Snell accepted the invitation.</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” thought Patsy, “I shall have to find another
-place to stay. Bronco Bill evidently isn’t used to having
-guests in real hotel fashion, and two at a time would make
-him and everybody else suspicious.</p>
-
-<p>“I couldn’t put up any sort of a yarn that would satisfy
-them. So I’ll get a room somewhere else, and then drop
-in here when I feel like it.</p>
-
-<p>“That will be safe enough, for it looks sure that Snell
-is bound to stay for a while.”</p>
-
-<p>As the detective left the saloon, he saw a sign in the
-window of a house opposite:</p>
-
-<div class="blockquot">
-<p class="center">ROOMS TO LET.</p>
-</div>
-
-<p>“That will do,” he decided, “but not just yet.”</p>
-
-<p>He was fearful that Snell might be watching him, for<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[37]</a></span>
-he could not tell how suspicious that strange man might
-be.</p>
-
-<p>So he walked around town a little while, made a complete
-change in his disguise, and finally returned to the
-lodging house opposite Bronco Bill’s.</p>
-
-<p>There he hired a room that had a window opening on
-the street, at which he sat for some time, with his face
-hidden behind the curtain.</p>
-
-<p>He saw enough to know that Snell was still at the
-“hotel,” and he was satisfied.</p>
-
-<p>Late in the afternoon, Snell went out.</p>
-
-<p>The detective followed, of course.</p>
-
-<p>At first Snell did not seem to have any errand. He
-seemed to be walking for exercise.</p>
-
-<p>But at last he stopped and looked in at a store window.</p>
-
-<p>Rifles, revolvers, and all sorts of things that hunters
-need were displayed there.</p>
-
-<p>Snell went in, and Patsy, looking in at the window, saw
-him buy a revolver.</p>
-
-<p>With this in his pocket, the strange man returned to
-Bronco Bill’s and disappeared within.</p>
-
-<p>That evening the detective loafed away most of the
-time in Bronco Bill’s barroom, but he did not see Snell.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[38]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>There was the ordinary crowd of idle workingmen,
-and a few roughs who evidently came in from ranches at a
-distance, but there was no disorder; none of the men
-seemed to be crooks, and nothing happened to throw any
-light on Snell’s business in Helena.</p>
-
-<p>It was much the same the next day and evening.</p>
-
-<p>Snell took a long walk, but spoke to no one on the
-way, and when he returned he apparently shut himself in
-the room he had hired.</p>
-
-<p>He came into the barroom late during the evening,
-but it was only to have a drink, and go upstairs again at
-once.</p>
-
-<p>“Who’s the stranger, Bill?” asked one of the loafers.</p>
-
-<p>“How should I know?” was the surly response. “A
-gent comes to my house an’ takes a room an’ pays for it
-like a gent. Why should I ask him if his father went to
-church reg’lar, or if he intends to start a faro bank?”</p>
-
-<p>“Do you think he does mean to start a faro bank, Bill?”</p>
-
-<p>“Aw, come off!” returned Bill, scornfully. “Can’t you
-take a hint? I don’t know the gent’s business, and, if I
-did, I shouldn’t shoot off my mouth about it.”</p>
-
-<p>Next day, Snell took several walks, but they were short
-ones. He always returned quickly to Bill’s, and once<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[39]</a></span>
-Patsy heard him ask the landlord if anybody had inquired
-for him.</p>
-
-<p>Nobody had, but it was clear that Snell’s business,
-whatever it was, was coming to a head.</p>
-
-<p>In the evening quite a number of men galloped through
-the streets on horseback.</p>
-
-<p>They shouted and sang songs and made a good deal of
-a racket at every place they visited.</p>
-
-<p>By the time they arrived at Bronco Bill’s they were
-well loaded and noisier than ever.</p>
-
-<p>“Paint the place red,” yelled half a dozen of them, as
-they came stamping in.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy was standing at the farther end of the bar talking
-with Bill, with whom he had picked up acquaintance.</p>
-
-<p>Snell was seated at a table in the corner nearest the
-door.</p>
-
-<p>“Everybody have a drink!” shouted the leader of the
-party, looking around the room.</p>
-
-<p>All except Snell got up and went to the bar.</p>
-
-<p>“Come on, stranger,” yelled the leader.</p>
-
-<p>Snell, seeing that he was spoken to, got up slowly and
-started toward the bar.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[40]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>His face was pale, and it was evident to Patsy that he
-wished he were not there.</p>
-
-<p>When he was halfway to the bar he turned suddenly
-and made for the stairway door.</p>
-
-<p>He passed through quickly, closed the door behind him,
-and all in the room heard the click of the lock as he
-turned the key.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, I’ll be durned!” exclaimed the leader.</p>
-
-<p>As he spoke he drew a revolver from his belt, and, with
-the quick motions of a Westerner, pointed it toward the
-door.</p>
-
-<p>But he was not so quick as Patsy, who darted forward
-and knocked his arm up.</p>
-
-<p>The revolver went off, but the bullet, instead of crashing
-through the door and thus endangering Snell’s life,
-flew into the ceiling.</p>
-
-<p>“Now then, gents,” began Bronco Bill, who didn’t want
-a disturbance in his place.</p>
-
-<p>The leader was too mad to be stopped by talk.</p>
-
-<p>Turning fiercely upon Patsy, he demanded:</p>
-
-<p>“What in thunder do you mean, tenderfoot?”</p>
-
-<p>“I was afraid you might hurt somebody,” responded
-the detective, quietly; “then you’d be sorry.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[41]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Sorry! me sorry!” roared the ruffian; “reckon you
-don’t know who you’re talking to. I’m Serpent Sam, of
-the Dead Hills, I am, and no man tells me what I shall or
-shan’t do. I’ll make you dance for your impudence, you
-measly tenderfoot!”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[42]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER IV.
-<br />
-<small>PATSY’S DANCING LESSON.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Serpent Sam, as he called himself, backed into the
-middle of the room as he spoke.</p>
-
-<p>The other men in the crowd yelled with joy, and got
-together at the other end of the bar from Patsy, most of
-them.</p>
-
-<p>A few stood almost behind their leader.</p>
-
-<p>They were grinning at the fun they thought they were
-going to have with the tenderfoot.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy thrust his hands in the side pockets of his coat,
-and watched, as if with curiosity.</p>
-
-<p>He knew exactly what would happen, for he had met
-wild men from the Western hills before.</p>
-
-<p>So, when Serpent Sam blazed at his feet, he did not stir.</p>
-
-<p>The first bullet tore a hole in the floor, just in front
-of his right toe.</p>
-
-<p>“Dance, you onery cuss! dance!” yelled Serpent Sam.</p>
-
-<p>“I don’t know how,” replied Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>“Jump then, you idiot! jump into the air, durn ye! I’ll
-teach ye!”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[43]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>As he spoke, Serpent Sam fired again.</p>
-
-<p>This time the bullet struck so close to the detective’s
-foot that it jarred it.</p>
-
-<p>But no harm was done, and Patsy never stirred.</p>
-
-<p>He knew that the first shots would be aimed so as to
-scare him—not to hit.</p>
-
-<p>After that, Serpent Sam might be angered into firing
-to kill.</p>
-
-<p>“For Heaven’s sake, stranger,” called Bronco Bill,
-“don’t be a fool. Dance for the gentleman. It won’t last
-long, and nobody will be hurt. Jump and let him have his
-fun.”</p>
-
-<p>Patsy himself saw by the savage glare in Serpent Sam’s
-eyes that it would be jump or get hit at the next shot.</p>
-
-<p>Quick as a flash, therefore, without moving from his
-place, and before Serpent Sam could cock his revolver
-again, Patsy drew one of his own barkers and fired.</p>
-
-<p>Nobody in the room knew what he was about till they
-heard the bang! and saw the puff of smoke that rolled
-away from in front of the detective.</p>
-
-<p>“I don’t dance for anybody,” said Patsy, quietly.</p>
-
-<p>“Wow! ouch! damn!” howled Serpent Sam, as his
-revolver flew from his hand.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[44]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Patsy’s bullet had struck it on the butt.</p>
-
-<p>It not only caused Serpent Sam to drop the weapon,
-but it numbed his fingers.</p>
-
-<p>And the bullet did another thing.</p>
-
-<p>Glancing from the place where it struck Sam’s revolver,
-it flew across the room and hit another man on the cartridge
-belt, doing no harm, but startling that man fearfully.</p>
-
-<p>For that matter, all the men were startled.</p>
-
-<p>Some of them ran behind the bar and crouched down.</p>
-
-<p>Half a dozen of those who had been in the place when
-the horsemen came ran for the outside door.</p>
-
-<p>Serpent Sam, cursing with rage and pain, reached for
-his other revolver.</p>
-
-<p>He could bend his numbed fingers just enough to draw
-it from his belt, but he could not cock it.</p>
-
-<p>While he was trying to do so, it dropped to the floor.</p>
-
-<p>The fingers of his right hand would not hold it.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy, knowing that he was disabled, was paying no
-attention to him.</p>
-
-<p>He was sweeping his revolver carelessly around the
-room.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[45]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“It might go off,” he remarked. “It’s got a hair trigger.
-Look out!”</p>
-
-<p>At that his weapon did go off.</p>
-
-<p>One of the men was just getting the drop on him.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy’s shot did for him just what had been done for
-Serpent Sam.</p>
-
-<p>It knocked the gun out of his hand and caused him to
-leap back, cursing with rage.</p>
-
-<p>“If you gents enjoy dancing,” said Patsy, coolly, “just
-recollect that I’m floor manager here. I’ll tell you when
-it’s your turn—yours, for instance.”</p>
-
-<p>With this he let drive at the feet of a man near the
-edge of the crowd.</p>
-
-<p>The bullets splintered the floor at the man’s toe.</p>
-
-<p>He jumped for fear, and the detective laughed.</p>
-
-<p>“It’s more fun than I thought,” he cried; “we’ll try it
-again.”</p>
-
-<p>He made as if he would empty all his cartridges at the
-men’s feet, but he had done enough.</p>
-
-<p>All except Serpent Sam were making a wild scramble
-to get behind the bar, out of doors, underneath tables—any
-place, so as to be out of range.</p>
-
-<p>Sam had cooled down very suddenly.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[46]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Hold on, stranger,” he called; “we uns know when
-we’re licked. You’ve done us brown, an’ ef thar’s anything
-in the house you want, call for it.”</p>
-
-<p>Patsy understood the man.</p>
-
-<p>His tone and manner showed that he meant what he
-said.</p>
-
-<p>He was rubbing his sore hand and kicking his revolvers
-so that they would lie where he could pick them up.</p>
-
-<p>Of all the men there Sam was the only one who hadn’t
-shown fear.</p>
-
-<p>The detective immediately pocketed his weapon.</p>
-
-<p>“All right, pard,” he said, good-naturedly; “there is
-one thing in the house I want.”</p>
-
-<p>“Name it.”</p>
-
-<p>“I want every man jack of you to wet up. The drinks
-are on me, gents. Step lively.”</p>
-
-<p>For an instant nobody stirred.</p>
-
-<p>They looked at him as if they could not believe their
-ears.</p>
-
-<p>Those who had crouched behind the bar gradually
-began to poke their heads above it.</p>
-
-<p>Naturally, Serpent Sam was the first to move.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[47]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Leaving his revolvers where they were on the floor,
-he strode to Patsy with his hand outstretched.</p>
-
-<p>“Put it there, pard,” he cried; “you’re a white man an’
-no mistake. I see I don’t need to ’pologize fer trying to
-hev some fun with yer.”</p>
-
-<p>“Not at all,” replied Patsy, shaking the man’s hand.</p>
-
-<p>Sam winced, for the detective’s grip hurt his sore
-fingers.</p>
-
-<p>“Excuse me,” said Patsy, letting go; “I didn’t think.”</p>
-
-<p>Then both laughed, and at that sound the other men
-came crowding up.</p>
-
-<p>“Whar’d you learn to shoot?” asked one.</p>
-
-<p>“Say, are you a walking Gatling gun?” inquired another.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy smiled at them.</p>
-
-<p>“I never learned to shoot,” he said. “I was born with
-a gun in my hand, and I used to practice at the flies on
-the wall before I could walk.”</p>
-
-<p>Everybody laughed at this.</p>
-
-<p>Bronco Bill drew a long breath.</p>
-
-<p>The shooting scrap had turned out pleasantly, with nobody
-the worse for it, and everybody thirsty.</p>
-
-<p>Glasses rattled on the bar, and bottles passed.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[48]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Here’s how, pard,” said Sam.</p>
-
-<p>He drained his glass at one gulp, and set it down.</p>
-
-<p>“But say,” he added, “you’d oughter hev let us make
-the other cuss dance. Friend of yourn?”</p>
-
-<p>“No. I saw that he was scared half to death, and I
-was afraid he might have a fit.”</p>
-
-<p>“Rot! he’d ’a’ got over it. Jine us now, won’t ye, pard,
-and rout him out?”</p>
-
-<p>“We’ll let you do the shootin’,” said another, eagerly.</p>
-
-<p>“Now, gents,” began Bronco Bill, fearful that the rough
-crowd would break loose again.</p>
-
-<p>He didn’t know Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>“Rout him out?” echoed the detective; “why! he’s a
-mile from here by this time.”</p>
-
-<p>“Go on!”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s what he’s doing. Bet your life on it.”</p>
-
-<p>“We might break down the door and see,” somebody
-suggested.</p>
-
-<p>Several of them began to move toward the door.</p>
-
-<p>“Wait a minute,” called Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>He was smiling, and they stopped to hear what he had
-to say.</p>
-
-<p>“I’d rather you wouldn’t bother the fellow,” he went<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[49]</a></span>
-on; “I tell you that straight, but if you’re dead anxious
-to have some fun with him and want me to join, I’ll take
-the chance of a toss-up. What do you say?”</p>
-
-<p>“It’s a go!” cried Sam, taking a coin from his pocket.
-“Heads or tails, pard?”</p>
-
-<p>“Is it a cent?” asked the detective.</p>
-
-<p>“No—a dime.”</p>
-
-<p>“Just as good. Throw it up to the ceiling, and if it
-comes down what you call yourself, I’ll join you.”</p>
-
-<p>Serpent Sam tossed up the coin.</p>
-
-<p>“Tails!” he called.</p>
-
-<p>It struck the ceiling with a ting, and began to fall.</p>
-
-<p>The detective’s revolver flashed, to the great surprise
-of all, for they were watching the coin.</p>
-
-<p>Crack! bang! went the trusty barker twice in rapid
-order.</p>
-
-<p>There was another ting at the further side of the room.</p>
-
-<p>Sam went over there, and, after hunting a bit, picked
-up the dime.</p>
-
-<p>He came back to the bar with it, his face fairly blue with
-wonder.</p>
-
-<p>“Durned ef the stranger hain’t won,” he said; “the
-dime hain’t got either a head or a tail.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[50]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>He laid the coin on the bar, and everybody crowded
-around to look at it.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy’s first bullet had struck it on one side and his
-second on the other, for the coin was spinning in the air
-and luck was with him to the extent that both bullets did
-not hit the same side.</p>
-
-<p>“Wal! ef that ain’t the durnedest shootin’ ever I seen!”
-said one of the men.</p>
-
-<p>All agreed with him.</p>
-
-<p>“It means,” said Sam, gravely, “that we let the white-livered
-cuss upstairs alone. But you must come with us
-to the next joint, pardner.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right,” replied Patsy, “lead on.”</p>
-
-<p>“An’ you’ll hev to make some galoot dance soon as we
-find one of the right kind.”</p>
-
-<p>“Go ahead. I’m agreed.”</p>
-
-<p>The whole mob charged for the door.</p>
-
-<p>On the sidewalk they paused to decide which way to go.</p>
-
-<p>The street was not well lighted, and, while they were
-talking, Patsy slipped a beard to his face.</p>
-
-<p>“We’ll go to Danny Dineen’s next,” said Serpent Sam.
-“Come on, pard——”</p>
-
-<p>He looked around.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[51]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Where’s the sharpshooter?” he asked.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy pointed down the street.</p>
-
-<p>“He’s just scooted that way,” he said, in a disguised
-tone.</p>
-
-<p>“Durned ef I don’t believe he’s tryin’ to shake us!”
-cried Serpent Sam; “come on, boys, let’s catch up with
-him.”</p>
-
-<p>Off they went, yelling like mad, some jumping to their
-horses, others on foot.</p>
-
-<p>When they had all disappeared around a corner, Patsy
-took off his beard and went back into Bronco Bill’s.</p>
-
-<p>Bill and his bartender were alone in the place.</p>
-
-<p>“Great Scott!” exclaimed Bill, “where’d you come
-from?”</p>
-
-<p>“I thought I’d say good-night,” responded Patsy,
-laughing.</p>
-
-<p>“Didn’t you go with that crowd?”</p>
-
-<p>“You see.”</p>
-
-<p>“Wal, I don’t see how you done it, but you done me and
-my house a good turn, pardner. Gee! I thought they’d
-shoot the whole outfit to pieces. Have something?”</p>
-
-<p>“No, thank you. When they find that I’ve given them
-the shake, they may come back here, and if they find me,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[52]</a></span>
-it won’t be so easy to get rid of them again. Tell ’em
-you don’t know where I went.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right, no more I do. Call again?”</p>
-
-<p>“To-morrow.”</p>
-
-<p>The detective then went out and crossed the street to
-his lodging.</p>
-
-<p>He sat at his window for more than an hour.</p>
-
-<p>He saw the horsemen return after a time, heard them
-singing and shouting in Bronco Bill’s, but he heard no
-more shooting, and he saw no more of Snell that night.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[53]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER V.
-<br />
-<small>CAUGHT IN THE HILLS.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Next morning, in a fresh disguise, Patsy went over to
-Bronco Bill’s and saw Snell eating breakfast.</p>
-
-<p>The detective felt relieved.</p>
-
-<p>He had feared that the man might have been so frightened
-by the drunken horseman as to light out.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy had now been studying the man for several days.</p>
-
-<p>“I can’t make him out,” he said to himself, “but I don’t
-believe he’s a regular crook.”</p>
-
-<p>The detective was inclined to think that Snell had been
-up to crooked work, but that he was new to it.</p>
-
-<p>He went back to his lodging almost at once, and
-watched.</p>
-
-<p>Snell came to the door of Bronco Bill’s and stood there
-a moment, looking up and down the street.</p>
-
-<p>“He wants to walk for exercise,” thought the waiting
-detective, “but he doesn’t dare to get far away, for he’s expecting
-somebody. I won’t bother to follow him.”</p>
-
-<p>So Snell that morning took his walks alone.</p>
-
-<p>They were not long ones.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[54]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>He was always back at Bronco Bill’s within ten minutes
-from the time he started.</p>
-
-<p>At length he went in and stayed there.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy went across and looked in long enough to see
-that Snell had found an old book somewhere, and was
-reading it in the barroom.</p>
-
-<p>It was almost noon when the man Snell had been expecting
-came.</p>
-
-<p>The detective knew it before Snell did.</p>
-
-<p>Watching from his window, he saw a man come rapidly
-up from the direction of the railroad.</p>
-
-<p>He walked as if he knew where he was going, and
-he turned in at Bronco Bill’s.</p>
-
-<p>It was the stranger who had come so near to murdering
-Snell a short time before in New York City.</p>
-
-<p>“Now we’re getting down to business!” thought Patsy,
-with great satisfaction.</p>
-
-<p>It had been a long wait, and he was a little tired of it.</p>
-
-<p>Every day he had sent a telegram to Nick, saying,
-simply: “No change,” or “Nothing doing.”</p>
-
-<p>Meantime, he had received no word from his chief.</p>
-
-<p>So he knew that there was nothing for him to do but
-stay there and watch.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[55]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Of course, he crossed over to the saloon soon after the
-stranger went in.</p>
-
-<p>He was disguised so that neither knew him, and Bronco
-Bill did not suspect that the man who asked for a cigar
-was the one who had done the wonderful shooting the
-night before.</p>
-
-<p>Snell and the stranger were eating dinner at a table
-in the corner.</p>
-
-<p>They did no talking.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy returned to his watching place.</p>
-
-<p>After dinner, the stranger went away alone.</p>
-
-<p>The detective would have liked to follow, but it was his
-business to spot Snell.</p>
-
-<p>So he stayed where he was.</p>
-
-<p>Some three hours passed, and then the stranger returned.</p>
-
-<p>He went into the saloon, and almost immediately came
-out again with Snell.</p>
-
-<p>They walked away rapidly.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy was after them.</p>
-
-<p>Thinking that there might be some such excursion as
-this, the detective had bought a horse.</p>
-
-<p>The animal was stabled a few doors from his lodging<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[56]</a></span>
-house, where he could be got quickly, and he was kept
-saddled all the time.</p>
-
-<p>But there was no use for him on this trip.</p>
-
-<p>The men walked through the city, and they acted as if
-they were in a hurry, but they walked, and Patsy thought
-it better to follow them in the same way.</p>
-
-<p>As long as they were in busy streets he had no difficulty
-in keeping close to them.</p>
-
-<p>When they came to a long street, where the houses were
-scattered, he fell a little further behind.</p>
-
-<p>And at last they were in the open country, with no
-house at all in sight ahead.</p>
-
-<p>Then the detective had to be very cautious.</p>
-
-<p>He decided to get into a field alongside the road, where
-he could dodge behind bushes.</p>
-
-<p>It was well he took this precaution when he did.</p>
-
-<p>He had hardly left the road when both men wheeled
-about suddenly.</p>
-
-<p>They stood for a full minute, looking back toward the
-city.</p>
-
-<p>There could be no doubt that some sudden fear of pursuit
-had made them turn.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy stooped behind a low bush and waited.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[57]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>At last they went on, but Snell turned frequently, and
-Patsy was kept on the dodge all the time.</p>
-
-<p>This continued for two miles or more.</p>
-
-<p>By then the road had brought them to hilly land, and
-the detective was thinking that his pursuit would be
-easier, when the two turned aside and began to climb a
-steep hill.</p>
-
-<p>It was covered with trees, and there was no path.</p>
-
-<p>Dead wood was on the ground everywhere.</p>
-
-<p>A man’s footsteps could be heard a long way, no matter
-how carefully he proceeded.</p>
-
-<p>Therefore, it was not possible any longer to keep the
-men in sight.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy took the chance of cutting across ahead of where
-the men seemed to be aiming for.</p>
-
-<p>In this way he thought he might come to the top of
-the hill before they did.</p>
-
-<p>Perhaps he succeeded. He could not tell, for, when
-he got to the hilltop, they were not to be seen.</p>
-
-<p>He waited a bit, and listened for a sound of their voices,
-or footsteps, but heard nothing.</p>
-
-<p>The hill dipped steeply on the other side, and there were
-many hills beyond.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[58]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>It was a very wild place, only partly wooded, and there
-seemed to be deep gullies in every direction.</p>
-
-<p>“They didn’t come out here for their health,” thought
-Patsy. “It was to meet somebody.</p>
-
-<p>“Probably that somebody is waiting in one of these
-gullies.</p>
-
-<p>“Which one?</p>
-
-<p>“It’s almost as good a place for hiding as a big city is.”</p>
-
-<p>After some little thought he went part way down the
-hill, then along the side until he came near the edge of a
-ravine.</p>
-
-<p>While he was cautiously approaching the edge, he
-heard a laugh somewhere below him.</p>
-
-<p>In the ravine, undoubtedly.</p>
-
-<p>Then that was where the men had gone.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy saw a rock a short distance away, from behind
-which he thought he might be able to look down into the
-ravine without being seen.</p>
-
-<p>A few cautious steps and he was beside it.</p>
-
-<p>Leaning far over it, he found that he had chosen the
-spot luckily; for a little way below him he saw a group
-of men, most of them roughly dressed.</p>
-
-<p>Among them were Snell and his strange companion.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[59]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>They were talking earnestly.</p>
-
-<p>At that moment, Snell’s companion was speaking, and
-the others were listening.</p>
-
-<p>His words came faintly to Patsy’s ears.</p>
-
-<p>“I tell you,” he said, “we’re ready to pay the price, but
-you’ve got to deliver the goods. There’s nothing unfair
-in that. We’ve come out here to tell you so, but you can’t
-deliver the goods here, can you?”</p>
-
-<p>“That’ll be all right,” said one of the rough men.</p>
-
-<p>“Oh! will it? How do we know?” demanded Snell’s
-companion. “We don’t propose to put our feet into a
-trap.”</p>
-
-<p>At this some of the men laughed hoarsely.</p>
-
-<p>“Supposin’,” suggested one of them, “we don’t let you
-get out of this gulch alive?”</p>
-
-<p>Snell could be seen to start uncomfortably.</p>
-
-<p>His companion was unmoved.</p>
-
-<p>“In that case,” he retorted, “you’d leave a couple of
-worthless stiffs here for the crows to pick. That’s all.”</p>
-
-<p>“Do you mean that you haven’t brought the stuff with
-you?”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s it, exactly.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then what the dev——”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[60]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Why!” interrupted Snell’s companion, “we’re here to
-let you know that we’re acting on the square. Prove that
-you’re on the square, too, and we can do business.”</p>
-
-<p>The men looked at each other.</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t like it,” grumbled one.</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” said another, the youngest in the party, “I
-think they’ve got the best of the argument. Here they
-are, just as they agreed to be. They haven’t gone to any
-detectives, and it’s our business now to hand over the
-goods——”</p>
-
-<p>Patsy was greatly interested, wondering whether this
-young man would persuade the gang to his way of thinking,
-when, without the least warning, strong hands were
-laid upon him.</p>
-
-<p>He turned like a flash at the first touch.</p>
-
-<p>His hand raised the revolver that he had been clutching
-from the moment when he lay down behind the rock.</p>
-
-<p>But there was no use in firing it.</p>
-
-<p>The bullet wouldn’t have hit anybody.</p>
-
-<p>His assailants had every advantage of him.</p>
-
-<p>He had been caught by both feet and yanked backward.</p>
-
-<p>Others had grabbed him by the arms.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Still another dropped a noose over his head and pulled
-it tight.</p>
-
-<p>A little more strain on that rope, and the detective
-would have been choked to death.</p>
-
-<p>In much less time than it takes to tell it, they had him
-with his hands securely bound behind his back.</p>
-
-<p>The detective was helpless.</p>
-
-<p>And up to this moment, nobody had said a word, and
-no sound of the capture had reached the ears of the men
-in the ravine.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[62]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER VI.
-<br />
-<small>PATSY IS FORCED TO SLEEP.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>When they had him bound to their satisfaction, Patsy’s
-captors laid him on his back and looked him over.</p>
-
-<p>He saw, too late, how it had happened.</p>
-
-<p>Close to the rock was a thick bunch of bushes.</p>
-
-<p>His judgment had been perfect, for it had taken him to
-the exact spot where there was an easy way down to the
-gulch.</p>
-
-<p>It was the way these men always took to get there.</p>
-
-<p>But, unluckily for the detective, they had posted sentinels
-at that spot.</p>
-
-<p>His captors had been within reach of him from the moment
-he arrived.</p>
-
-<p>Why they had not attacked him at once could only be
-guessed.</p>
-
-<p>Probably they were so surprised that they didn’t know
-what to do at first.</p>
-
-<p>And maybe they thought he might be a prospector,
-or anybody but a detective, who would go away as soon
-as he had taken a look.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Wal, by gosh!” muttered one who seemed to be the
-leader of the sentinels, “I reckon this’ll make some difference
-with what they’re jawin’ about down thar.”</p>
-
-<p>Patsy tried a bluff.</p>
-
-<p>“I’d like to know what you mean,” he began, indignantly.
-“I haven’t done anything to you——”</p>
-
-<p>“And we won’t do a thing to you,” interrupted the
-leader, harshly—“oh, no! we won’t tech ye! Pick him up,
-boys.”</p>
-
-<p>Two of the men took Patsy on their shoulders, and
-they went stumbling down the side of the gulch.</p>
-
-<p>Snell and the others looked up in the greatest surprise
-when they heard the sentinels coming.</p>
-
-<p>All the men got to their feet, for some had been sitting,
-and guns were shown freely.</p>
-
-<p>“What ye got thar?” demanded the chief of the gang.</p>
-
-<p>“A spy,” replied the leader of the sentinels.</p>
-
-<p>“Find him up thar?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes—behind that rock. He crep’ up jest as ef he
-knowed thar was suthin’ to see below.”</p>
-
-<p>“The skunk!”</p>
-
-<p>“Prob’ly,” went on the sentinel, “he was put onto the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</a></span>
-thing by them galoots,” and he pointed to Snell and his
-companion.</p>
-
-<p>“That’s it!” roared more than one, angrily.</p>
-
-<p>“So this is what ye call bein’ on the square, is it?” exclaimed
-the chief, turning to Snell’s companion, fiercely.
-“Ye make a deal to meet us here alone to talk business,
-and give the tip to a pryin’ detective, do ye? An’ do ye
-think ye’ll git outen it with hull skins? Wal, I don’t
-think!”</p>
-
-<p>The ruffians were growling angrily and watching their
-leader.</p>
-
-<p>It needed only his word to make every one of them
-empty their revolvers into Snell and his companion.</p>
-
-<p>Snell was horribly frightened.</p>
-
-<p>“I don’t know anything about this,” he stammered; “I
-give you my word of honor——”</p>
-
-<p>“Rats!” interrupted the leader, scornfully, “what’s your
-word of honor worth?”</p>
-
-<p>“Plug ’em full of holes!” cried another.</p>
-
-<p>The men raised their weapons, and it did look as if
-there would be a double murder on the spot.</p>
-
-<p>“He’s right!” said Patsy, quietly.</p>
-
-<p>The leader turned swiftly toward him.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[65]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“What’s that ye say?” he demanded; “who’s right?”</p>
-
-<p>“The man who just spoke.”</p>
-
-<p>“Him?” pointing to Snell.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes. I don’t know who he is.”</p>
-
-<p>“And I s’pose ye don’t know him, nuther,” pointing to
-Snell’s companion.</p>
-
-<p>“I certainly don’t.”</p>
-
-<p>It was plain enough that nobody believed the detective,
-but he breathed easier.</p>
-
-<p>His interruption had gained time.</p>
-
-<p>The men were not so likely now to shoot in a hurry and
-ask questions afterward.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy had been set on the ground with his back to a
-rock.</p>
-
-<p>Snell’s companion was looking at him sharply.</p>
-
-<p>It was to him the leader spoke next.</p>
-
-<p>“I s’pose, Jim Leonard,” he said, “thet you’ve got a
-word of honor to stack up thet ye never seen this man
-afore, eh?”</p>
-
-<p>“He’s a stranger to me,” replied Leonard. “I never saw
-him before, and we took all the pains we could to keep
-from being followed. Snell’s been in town three days<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[66]</a></span>
-without seeing anybody who was on his track. Why
-should anybody be on his track, anyway?”</p>
-
-<p>“Why!” roared the leader, “to get us behind the bars,
-you fool! Ain’t that reason enough?”</p>
-
-<p>He turned again to the detective.</p>
-
-<p>“P’r’haps you’ll tell us how ye come here?” he said.</p>
-
-<p>“Certainly,” replied Patsy. “I saw these two men in
-town. It was plain enough that they had good business
-of some kind on. I took ’em for prospectors and thought
-they’d struck a good thing somewhere. It wasn’t a
-straight thing to do, but I followed ’em to see what they’d
-got.”</p>
-
-<p>This was a story that it was very easy for the rough
-Westerners to believe.</p>
-
-<p>Evidently they were struck by it, for they looked at
-each other doubtfully.</p>
-
-<p>All except the leader.</p>
-
-<p>He turned his eyes from Snell to his companion, and
-then to Patsy, and remarked, calmly:</p>
-
-<p>“You lie—every one of ye.”</p>
-
-<p>Then he addressed his men.</p>
-
-<p>“We won’t go off at half-cock,” said he; “these geezers<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[67]</a></span>
-hev done us dirt, but mebbe we’d better talk it over
-afore we do anything.”</p>
-
-<p>He spoke then to the sentinels.</p>
-
-<p>“Stay here and use yer guns, ef any of ’em tries to
-scoot. We’ll go further down the gulch and chin about
-it.”</p>
-
-<p>The sentinels nodded and the leader and the rest of his
-men went down the ravine until they were out of sight.</p>
-
-<p>Now and then their voices could be heard as they
-argued, but what they said could not be told.</p>
-
-<p>Once they sent a couple of men up to take Snell’s companion,
-Jim Leonard, down to talk with him.</p>
-
-<p>They sent him back after half an hour, and continued
-their discussion until the sun was setting.</p>
-
-<p>Then they all came slowly back to the spot where Patsy
-lay.</p>
-
-<p>The young man who had been speaking when Patsy
-was captured, was talking with the leader.</p>
-
-<p>“I’m sure it’s the best way,” he was saying.</p>
-
-<p>“Wal, Harry,” returned the leader, “you’ve got a
-sound nut on yer shoulders, an’ you can talk better’n
-most of us, but I dunno. Howsomever, we’ll try it. As
-you say, the main thing is to get the stuff.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[68]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“We certainly can’t get the ransom, if we don’t give
-’em a chance to pay it,” said Harry.</p>
-
-<p>The leader nodded.</p>
-
-<p>“After dark,” he said, shortly.</p>
-
-<p>It grew dark early in that deep ravine, but it was not
-till fully two hours had passed that the gang began to
-move.</p>
-
-<p>In the meantime, they smoked and talked in low voices,
-or lay on the ground and snoozed.</p>
-
-<p>At last the leader stood up and said:</p>
-
-<p>“Bring ’em along.”</p>
-
-<p>Patsy had tried at first to see if he could free his hands.
-In the darkness he tried again, but it was of no use.</p>
-
-<p>These fellows had known how to tie a knot, and they
-kept the noose around his neck, with a warning that they
-wouldn’t mind leaving him there for crows to pick.</p>
-
-<p>That was only too plain. They cared little for the detective.
-It was Snell and Leonard that they were interested
-in.</p>
-
-<p>The gang returned to Helena in pairs mostly.</p>
-
-<p>Two went beside Patsy, and one each with Snell and
-Leonard.</p>
-
-<p>The rest trailed along—some in advance, some behind.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[69]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>When they came to the edge of the town they scattered
-over different streets.</p>
-
-<p>No one meeting any of them would have suspected that
-a score of men were coming into the city together.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy’s guides took the noose from around his neck
-then, and cautioned him that if he tried to break away
-they would shoot.</p>
-
-<p>The caution wasn’t necessary, for the detective had no
-idea of doing anything except stick to the gang until he
-had found out all about the business that had brought
-them together.</p>
-
-<p>They came at length to a house in a quiet street.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy’s guides took him in there, opening the front
-door with a key, and led him to the kitchen.</p>
-
-<p>The house was dark when they arrived, but it had gas,
-and this was lit.</p>
-
-<p>Curtains were pulled down at the windows, and they
-waited in silence.</p>
-
-<p>Others came in from time to time.</p>
-
-<p>The last to arrive were Snell and Leonard, and the
-men who had been walking with them.</p>
-
-<p>It was understood that they had been to Bronco Bill’s,
-where Snell had hidden the “stuff.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[70]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>When all were there, the leader said:</p>
-
-<p>“Now, ef ye’re ready fer business at last, let’s git at it
-without any palaver.”</p>
-
-<p>“We’re ready,” responded Leonard.</p>
-
-<p>“Prove it.”</p>
-
-<p>Leonard glanced at Snell, who slowly drew a wallet
-from his pocket, and took from it a number of one-thousand-dollar
-bills.</p>
-
-<p>The eyes of the men in the gang flashed greedily.</p>
-
-<p>“I’d ruther ’twas gold,” muttered the leader, “but it
-looks straight enough.”</p>
-
-<p>“It’s perfectly straight,” said Snell, closing the wallet.</p>
-
-<p>“Wal, but what are ye doin’ now? You brought that
-stuff to hand over, didn’t ye?”</p>
-
-<p>“Certainly; when you deliver the goods.”</p>
-
-<p>It was Snell who responded, and his voice was calm
-now.</p>
-
-<p>He seemed to feel that his victory was won.</p>
-
-<p>Leonard, on the other hand, looked worried.</p>
-
-<p>“Guess that’s right enough, then,” remarked the leader.
-“We’ve got the goods, an’ we’ll show thet we can meet ye.
-Harry——”</p>
-
-<p>He interrupted himself suddenly, with a glance at Patsy.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[71]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“’Twon’t do,” he added, in a decided tone; “not jest
-yet. We don’t want no witnesses to this perceedin’. I
-don’t perfess to say thet this geezer’s a detective, but dead
-men tell no tales. I wisht we’d bored holes in him out
-thar in the hills.”</p>
-
-<p>“Better not do any shootin’ here,” suggested one of the
-men.</p>
-
-<p>“Right; but thar’s a good way, jest as quiet an’ peaceable
-as a graveyard. Take him into the basement.”</p>
-
-<p>“What!” exclaimed Harry, “you wouldn’t do that?”</p>
-
-<p>“Wouldn’t I? In course I would,” replied the leader,
-harshly. “You go an’ git the goods, Harry, an’ mind yer
-own business. Two or three of ye gag that geezer and
-tie his feet. Then take him to the basement. Hear?”</p>
-
-<p>They heard.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy saw young Harry’s face pale as he went slowly
-from the room.</p>
-
-<p>Others proceeded promptly to obey the leader.</p>
-
-<p>“I wonder if my time has really come at last?” thought
-the detective.</p>
-
-<p>He could make no resistance, and tried none.</p>
-
-<p>It was useless, too, to bluff the men or try to plead with
-them.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[72]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>They stuffed his own handkerchief in his mouth and
-tied a cord tightly around his ankles.</p>
-
-<p>Then they lifted him, while the rest of the gang and
-Snell and Leonard looked silently on, and took him from
-the room by a door that opened upon a stairway.</p>
-
-<p>Down the stairs and along a short passage they carried
-the helpless detective, and at last laid him upon a cemented
-floor.</p>
-
-<p>Not a ray of light was there.</p>
-
-<p>The men stumbled in the darkness as if they were not
-familiar with the place.</p>
-
-<p>“Say yer pra’rs, tenderfoot,” remarked one of them,
-with a harsh chuckle, as he started away.</p>
-
-<p>“He’s got nerve,” said another, noticing that no sound
-came from their victim’s throat.</p>
-
-<p>“More likely he’s scared silly,” returned the first.</p>
-
-<p>One of them was feeling along the wall.</p>
-
-<p>“Hurry up,” said the other.</p>
-
-<p>“It’s all right, I’ve found it,” was the reply from a
-corner.</p>
-
-<p>“Full on,” said the first.</p>
-
-<p>“So ’tis.”</p>
-
-<p>“Come on, then.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[73]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>They went out.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy heard the door close behind them.</p>
-
-<p>Then their steps stumbling along the passage and upstairs.</p>
-
-<p>At last he heard the opening and shutting of a door at
-the top.</p>
-
-<p>The sound of the leader’s rough voice came to him, evidently
-asking a question.</p>
-
-<p>“Is the trick done?” or something of that sort.</p>
-
-<p>He could imagine the men’s short answer.</p>
-
-<p>Then probably the gang got down to business again with
-Snell and Leonard.</p>
-
-<p>It would do no good to try to tell what Patsy’s thoughts
-and feelings were.</p>
-
-<p>He had been unlucky enough before to get captured
-by men who meant to kill him.</p>
-
-<p>On other occasions he had worked himself free, or
-Nick or Chick had come just in time to rescue him.</p>
-
-<p>Nick was thousands of miles away.</p>
-
-<p>Chick wasn’t on this strange case at all.</p>
-
-<p>The cords upon his hands and legs were very firm.</p>
-
-<p>And yet the young man felt no despair.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[74]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Somehow!” he thought, and he went to rubbing his
-back as well as he could against the hard cellar floor.</p>
-
-<p>He thought he might wear the cords through in time.</p>
-
-<p>In time—good Heaven! would there be time?</p>
-
-<p>What was that he smelled?</p>
-
-<p>An enemy more fearful than the bullets of assassins.</p>
-
-<p>He understood now what he had been doing when the
-man had been feeling along the way.</p>
-
-<p>The villain had been hunting for the gas jet.</p>
-
-<p>He had found it and turned the cock “full on!”</p>
-
-<p>The close cellar was filling rapidly with the poisonous
-stuff.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy’s throat tickled.</p>
-
-<p>He coughed and partly dislodged his gag, but it was
-only to take more gas into his lungs.</p>
-
-<p>With all his might he wriggled so that the cord might
-be cut or worn enough to break.</p>
-
-<p>He could make no effect on it, so far as he could tell.</p>
-
-<p>Every strain simply made the cord cut deeper into his
-flesh, and he was as helpless as before.</p>
-
-<p>The poisoned atmosphere choked him.</p>
-
-<p>He felt his head whirling.</p>
-
-<p>The whole house seemed to be going around and around.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[75]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>In the confusion of his mind he seemed to hear voices
-in a loud discussion.</p>
-
-<p>They ceased—there was no sound—except a fearful
-roaring as if he lay at the bottom of Niagara Falls.</p>
-
-<p>And then, a dreadful feeling that he might as well give
-it all up.</p>
-
-<p>A man had to die some time.</p>
-
-<p>One time was probably as good as another.</p>
-
-<p>He had done what Nick told him to as well as he knew
-how.</p>
-
-<p>He hoped that Nick and Chick would somehow get at
-this gang.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy was very tired and sleepy.</p>
-
-<p>The whirling and the noises ceased. His brain was at
-rest.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[76]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER VII.
-<br />
-<small>THE MYSTERY OF GEORGE SNELL.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Nick Carter had said good-by to his bright young assistant
-at about half-past ten of an evening.</p>
-
-<p>He gave little further thought to the case that night, for
-he knew that it was in good hands.</p>
-
-<p>“I shall probably hear from the boy in the morning,”
-he thought, as he went to bed.</p>
-
-<p>No message came from Patsy in the morning, because
-the young man had been too much occupied in watching
-Snell and Leonard in the Jersey City station to send one.</p>
-
-<p>But a message came from Dinsmore that gave Nick a
-bit of a surprise.</p>
-
-<p>It was as follows:</p>
-
-<p>“Important robbery just reported. Don’t know if it is
-the one you referred to last night, but it is very important
-and mysterious. Wish you would come on.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick took the next train for the West.</p>
-
-<p>Dinsmore’s telegram was sent from Manchester, the
-capital of Wenonah, and there, of course, the detective
-went.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[77]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The journey was without incident, and was made as
-rapidly as possible, considering that there are no through
-trains between New York and the distant Canadian town.</p>
-
-<p>Dinsmore met him at the station.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ve got a telegram for you,” he said, as soon as they
-had shaken hands. “It was forwarded from New York,
-after you left.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick opened and read it. It was the one Patsy had
-sent from Chicago to say that he was going with Snell to
-Helena.</p>
-
-<p>“All right,” said Nick. “Now, what’s the case?”</p>
-
-<p>“It was reported by the lieutenant governor,” replied
-Dinsmore, “Gov. Bradley being away. His absence makes
-the thing very peculiar, and I don’t understand it at all.
-How you should know in New York that a robbery had
-taken place in Manchester before anybody here suspected
-such a thing, is quite a mystery.”</p>
-
-<p>“I believe,” responded Nick, “that I begin to see how
-that happened. But go on. Some State papers have disappeared.”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s it, and that’s what makes me suppose it the
-same affair that you seemed to have in mind when you
-telegraphed from New York.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[78]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Anything else?”</p>
-
-<p>“Do you mean anything else stolen? Not that I am
-aware of, but the papers are very important. I thought
-you ought to come on, as you seemed to know something
-of the matter.”</p>
-
-<p>“I am afraid I don’t, but I’m interested. You say
-there’s been no abduction, or kidnaping?”</p>
-
-<p>“I didn’t say so, but I know of no such case.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, tell me all you know about the loss of the
-papers.”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s very little. The lieutenant governor called me
-up late on the night you telegraphed me. In fact, I think
-it was about two hours after I had sent my answer.</p>
-
-<p>“‘Dinsmore,’ said he, ‘there’s been a very strange robbery,
-or something that looks very much like it. Some
-papers that cannot be of value to ordinary thieves, but for
-which the government would pay a handsome reward,
-have disappeared.’”</p>
-
-<p>“I asked him when they were taken.</p>
-
-<p>“‘I’ve no idea,’ he answered. ‘I only discovered the loss
-this afternoon.’</p>
-
-<p>“Then I asked him why he had not called on me sooner.</p>
-
-<p>“‘Because,’ he replied, ‘we’ve been hunting high and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[79]</a></span>
-low for the papers. We supposed they must be somewhere
-in the government building. But we’ve looked
-everywhere. They’re gone, and that’s all there is to it.’”</p>
-
-<p>“I thought of your telegram, Nick, but said nothing.
-After I had asked the usual questions about where the
-papers were kept, and so forth, I inquired if he had any
-suspicions.</p>
-
-<p>“The questions seemed to make him uneasy.</p>
-
-<p>“‘I cannot suspect anybody,’ he replied.</p>
-
-<p>“I remembered you, Nick, and I said:</p>
-
-<p>“‘That means that you suspect everybody.’”</p>
-
-<p>“What did he say to that?” asked Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“Huh! he smiled in a queer way, and simply said:
-‘Well?’ Of course, I pressed him to be frank with me,
-but didn’t succeed at first.</p>
-
-<p>“Finally, though, he let the cat out of the bag in a kind
-of roundabout way.</p>
-
-<p>“I saw that he actually suspected Gov. Bradley himself.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well!” exclaimed Nick, “that’s rather interesting.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes—and mysterious. I’ll tell you a fact or two without
-stopping to say how I squeezed them from the lieutenant
-governor.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[80]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Some six or seven weeks ago a man unknown here
-called on Gov. Bradley. We know his name was Leonard
-and that he and the governor had been in some sort of
-business deal together years before.</p>
-
-<p>“That much is known, because a part of their conversation
-was accidentally overheard.</p>
-
-<p>“Nobody thought anything of it at the time, of course,
-for it all seemed natural and straight enough.</p>
-
-<p>“The lieutenant governor heard Leonard asking about
-some papers of some kind.</p>
-
-<p>“‘They’re safe,’ Gov. Bradley told him.</p>
-
-<p>“‘That’s all well enough for you to say,’ Leonard responded,
-‘but I’d rather keep them myself. Then I’d
-know.’”</p>
-
-<p>Dinsmore paused.</p>
-
-<p>“Does anybody know what the governor said to that?”
-asked Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“He was heard to say something to the effect that that
-would give Leonard the whip hand.</p>
-
-<p>“The men were evidently on bad terms, and that is all
-that is known of that matter.</p>
-
-<p>“Now, some time later—it is rather more than three<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</a></span>
-weeks ago—Gov. Bradley left town. He hasn’t been back
-since.”</p>
-
-<p>“Is there anything strange in that?”</p>
-
-<p>“Not exactly. He went away openly enough. Told
-everybody that he was tired and needed rest. That was
-natural. He also told the lieutenant governor secretly
-that he was going to travel without letting anybody know
-where he was.</p>
-
-<p>“‘I don’t want to be bothered with letters,’ he said.”</p>
-
-<p>“That was natural enough, too, wasn’t it?”</p>
-
-<p>“I suppose so; but just now the lieutenant governor is
-putting two and two together, and I can see that he is
-suspicious. He hasn’t said so in so many words, you understand,
-but that’s what he feels, just the same.”</p>
-
-<p>“You haven’t told me all, Dinsmore.”</p>
-
-<p>“Not quite. Governor Bradley told the lieutenant governor
-that he would manage to be within reach at all
-times, but that his movements and address must be kept
-private.</p>
-
-<p>“‘I will take the name of George Snell,’ said he, ‘and
-keep you informed where you may telegraph to me, if anything
-of real importance comes up.’</p>
-
-<p>“So, for some days, the lieutenant governor received a<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[82]</a></span>
-telegram every day, saying: ‘Snell, Auditorium, Chicago,’
-or ‘Snell, Planter’s, St. Louis,’ and so forth.</p>
-
-<p>“Then there was a break of a few days, after which
-came word that ‘Snell’ was at the Fifth Avenue Hotel,
-New York.</p>
-
-<p>“Meantime, nothing had happened that the lieutenant
-governor couldn’t attend to alone.</p>
-
-<p>“Then came the discovery that papers were missing.</p>
-
-<p>“As soon as it was certain that the papers had disappeared,
-the lieutenant governor telegraphed the fact to
-‘Snell,’ and told him in the same message that the matter
-would be placed in my hands.</p>
-
-<p>“If the lieutenant governor had thought twice, he would
-have called me up before wiring to Bradley, alias Snell,
-but he didn’t think quick enough, and since that time not
-a word has been heard from ‘Snell.’ And there you are.”</p>
-
-<p>“I see,” said Nick; “it’s very interesting. When does
-the next train go to Helena, Mont.?”</p>
-
-<p>“To Helena! There’s no direct train to that point, in
-any case; but what the mischief do you want to go there
-for?”</p>
-
-<p>“Because that’s where Gov. Bradley is, or where he
-went. I think, Dinsmore, that I shall have to hunt for<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[83]</a></span>
-your governor, as well as for the thieves who stole the
-papers. I hope I may find the governor alive.”</p>
-
-<p>“Good gracious! what——”</p>
-
-<p>“Look up the trains, please. I want to catch the first
-that goes.”</p>
-
-<p>With a wondering face, Dinsmore studied a railway
-guide for a few minutes.</p>
-
-<p>Presently, he looked at his watch.</p>
-
-<p>“There’s a train in half an hour,” he said, “that will get
-you pretty well started, and you can probably make connections
-that will take you through so as to reach Helena
-in about thirty hours. Will that do?”</p>
-
-<p>“How can I tell? I must take that train, and I think,
-Dinsmore, it would be as well if you should come along,
-too.”</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll do it, gladly.”</p>
-
-<p>“Anything to do to get ready?”</p>
-
-<p>“No.”</p>
-
-<p>“Let’s start for the station, then.”</p>
-
-<p>They went out, and on the way Nick asked:</p>
-
-<p>“Dinsmore, do you know anybody in Manchester whose
-name is Cecil West?”</p>
-
-<p>“Slightly,” replied Dinsmore. “Friend of yours?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[84]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“No, I never saw him. What sort of a man is he?”</p>
-
-<p>“Tiptop, from all I hear. Not rich, you know, but
-honest and industrious. First-rate fellow, every way. By
-the way, he’s in love with the governor’s daughter, Estelle.”</p>
-
-<p>“So?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, and the old man won’t have him. He’s sent the
-girl away, so as to keep them from meeting.”</p>
-
-<p>“The governor sent his daughter away, did he?”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s what I hear. She dropped out of sight after a
-big party at the governor’s house some five weeks ago,
-and it is understood that she was packed off to visit a
-distant aunt, or something, in the hope that she would forget
-young West.”</p>
-
-<p>“I wonder if West hears from her?” mused Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“If he does, he doesn’t say so.”</p>
-
-<p>“Of course not.”</p>
-
-<p>Nothing more was said on this subject, and Dinsmore
-did not suspect what was in the detective’s mind.</p>
-
-<p>Nick asked one other question about the case:</p>
-
-<p>“I understand that nothing has been reported, except a
-theft of government papers. Is that right?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[85]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Yes, and I have wondered a little, for in your telegram
-to me you mentioned jewelry.”</p>
-
-<p>“I did. I heard some was taken.”</p>
-
-<p>“Nick,” said Dinsmore, “who gave you the tip about all
-this?”</p>
-
-<p>The detective looked his old friend in the eyes for a
-moment, and answered, quietly:</p>
-
-<p>“Gov. Bradley.”</p>
-
-<p>“The deuce you say! Why didn’t you jump on the
-case?”</p>
-
-<p>“Because I didn’t know till I arrived in Manchester that
-it was the governor who called on me. He said his name
-was Snell. I doubted it, but I had no suspicion as to
-who he really was. I could see that he was holding
-some facts back, and that made me turn him down. That
-was where Bradley made a bad mistake.”</p>
-
-<p>The detective and Dinsmore made good connections,
-and arrived in Helena at six o’clock in the evening of
-the following day.</p>
-
-<p>They began at once to trace the men they wanted to find.</p>
-
-<p>Dinsmore made inquiries for a man answering the description
-of Gov. Bradley.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[86]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Nick, knowing that Patsy must have come to Helena,
-hunted for some trace of him.</p>
-
-<p>He had the more difficult task, for Patsy, of course, had
-been disguised when he arrived in the town, and, as Nick
-presumed, he changed his disguise almost daily.</p>
-
-<p>Calculating from the telegram, Nick reckoned that
-Patsy must have reached Helena on a certain day and by
-a certain train.</p>
-
-<p>He asked men employed at the station about the passengers
-who arrived on that day.</p>
-
-<p>From one he got a tip as to a man who might be Patsy
-who left his grip at the station and walked away.</p>
-
-<p>The grip was sent for later, the man said, and was
-taken to a street that he named.</p>
-
-<p>Nick went to that street.</p>
-
-<p>He walked the length of it twice.</p>
-
-<p>There was no good hotel on it, but several boarding
-houses, and any number of saloons.</p>
-
-<p>Among others was Bronco Bill’s.</p>
-
-<p>Nick looked at it each time he passed.</p>
-
-<p>It was not the first one he entered, but, after dropping
-in at two or three other places, he entered Bronco Bill’s<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[87]</a></span>
-place just as the proprietor was telling a customer about
-a shooting scrap that had taken place there recently.</p>
-
-<p>“They wanted to make the tenderfoot dance,” said Bill,
-grinning, “but durn me ef he didn’t make them dance
-and holler afore he got through with them. Such shootin’
-I never did see! I thought ’twould be the last of
-Bronco Bill’s house, but the young stranger just brought
-them crazy galoots to their senses in no time. Say! he
-hit a dime——”</p>
-
-<p>And Bill went on to tell the whole story.</p>
-
-<p>“Patsy!” said Nick to himself, as he slowly put down
-a glass of beer at the other end of the bar. “I wonder
-how long it will take Dinsmore to follow his trail to this
-joint?”</p>
-
-<p>Nick sat down to wait, and had supper meantime.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly after nine o’clock, Dinsmore came in, looking
-sour and hopeless.</p>
-
-<p>“Ah! there you are,” said he. “I’ve been looking for
-you.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why didn’t you come here, then?” asked Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“Because I didn’t expect to find you here. I seemed
-to trace a man who looked like the governor to this hole
-several times. Plenty said they’d seen such a man hanging<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[88]</a></span>
-around, but the governor wouldn’t put up in such a place,
-not he!”</p>
-
-<p>“It’s where he put up, just the same,” said Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“Who told you?”</p>
-
-<p>“I guessed it. My assistant has been here, and he
-wouldn’t stay in such a place, either, unless there was
-business in it. The business that brought Patsy here
-was——”</p>
-
-<p>Nick did not finish.</p>
-
-<p>Instead, he caught up a newspaper and held it in front
-of Dinsmore.</p>
-
-<p>“Read it!” he whispered, “and don’t show your face!”</p>
-
-<p>Four men were coming in from the street.</p>
-
-<p>One of them was the man whom Nick had known as
-George Snell.</p>
-
-<p>As the detective was now disguised, he did not hesitate
-to show his face.</p>
-
-<p>It looked, however, as if his disguise would have been
-unnecessary, for Snell walked quickly across the room
-and out by a door at the back.</p>
-
-<p>One of the four went with him.</p>
-
-<p>The other two stepped up to the bar and called for
-drinks.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[89]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Snell came back in a short time with the man who had
-gone out with him.</p>
-
-<p>“Have something?” asked a man at the bar.</p>
-
-<p>“No,” replied Snell; “let’s be going.”</p>
-
-<p>The four then went out at once.</p>
-
-<p>“Great Scott!” whispered Dinsmore, “that was Gov.
-Bradley’s voice!”</p>
-
-<p>“Of course it was,” replied Nick. “Come on.”</p>
-
-<p>They kept on the track of the four men, and followed
-them to a house in a quiet street.</p>
-
-<p>There was a light in the kitchen windows.</p>
-
-<p>“Crooked work here,” whispered Dinsmore.</p>
-
-<p>“Sure!” replied Nick. “We must get a line on it, if
-possible.”</p>
-
-<p>They had not gone very near the house, presuming that
-there might be men on guard who would give warning
-to the others.</p>
-
-<p>It seemed best to try to get at the kitchen windows from
-behind, and, accordingly, they went around to another
-street, through a yard, and over a fence.</p>
-
-<p>This took some time, but the lights were still there, and
-all was quiet within.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[90]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Although the curtains were down, they managed to get
-a glimpse inside through a small hole.</p>
-
-<p>It was just enough to show a good many tough-looking
-men around a table, with Snell in the middle.</p>
-
-<p>He was counting out a big roll of bills.</p>
-
-<p>“Buying back the papers,” whispered Nick, “and paying
-the ransom for his daughter.”</p>
-
-<p>“What! you don’t mean——”</p>
-
-<p>“Miss Bradley was kidnaped. That’s what I mean.
-Ah! if the governor had had the sense to tell me the whole
-truth!”</p>
-
-<p>Nick was thinking.</p>
-
-<p>“There are a good many of them,” whispered Dinsmore;
-“shall we go to headquarters for a squad of
-police?”</p>
-
-<p>“No. They’ll be through in a minute. We must make
-a bluff, and they’ll think they’re surrounded. You go to
-the front door, and I’ll tackle them here.”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[91]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER VIII.
-<br />
-<small>THE RANSOM.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Harry had brought down what the leader of the gang
-called “the goods.”</p>
-
-<p>This was a parcel of papers done up in red tape.</p>
-
-<p>It was laid on the kitchen table, and Snell began to
-count out the money that he had shown a few minutes before.</p>
-
-<p>“I have forty thousand dollars here,” he remarked.</p>
-
-<p>“Ought to be twice that!” growled the leader.</p>
-
-<p>“That was the price agreed on with Leonard, wasn’t it?”</p>
-
-<p>“Go ahead.”</p>
-
-<p>“You haven’t produced the goods.”</p>
-
-<p>Snell, or, rather, Gov. Bradley, stopped counting out the
-money, and looked straight at the leader.</p>
-
-<p>“Plank down the money!” ordered the leader, harshly.</p>
-
-<p>Just then there was a furious knocking at both the back
-and front doors.</p>
-
-<p>Loud voices—there seemed to be a dozen of them—were
-crying:</p>
-
-<p>“Surrender, in the name of the law!”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[92]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“We’re done!” gasped the leader, starting up, and lifting
-his revolver, “and by thunder! I know who done it!
-You, Harry, you sneak, with your argument——”</p>
-
-<p>“I haven’t given you away, Hamilton,” cried Harry,
-“I swear——”</p>
-
-<p>He got no further, for Hamilton, the leader, fired.</p>
-
-<p>Harry groaned and staggered to the cellar door.</p>
-
-<p>He grasped the handle to keep from falling.</p>
-
-<p>It turned, the door opened, and he plunged headlong
-down the stairs.</p>
-
-<p>All the other men were starting up in great confusion.</p>
-
-<p>“Kill the governor!” they cried.</p>
-
-<p>“No!” shouted Hamilton; “there’ll be more in him than
-in anything else. Take him with us.”</p>
-
-<p>Then he added, in a lower tone:</p>
-
-<p>“Side door, boys. Nobody seems to be there. They’ve
-forgotten the side door!”</p>
-
-<p>He seized the governor as he spoke, and pushed him
-from the room.</p>
-
-<p>Others helped, and both the governor and Leonard were
-hustled out.</p>
-
-<p>All the things on the table—money and papers—were
-swept off by somebody.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[93]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>A door crashed in, and next instant Nick Carter leaped
-into the room.</p>
-
-<p>He was greeted by a pistol shot from one of the ruffians.</p>
-
-<p>It missed him.</p>
-
-<p>Many voices were heard, calling, ordering, cursing.</p>
-
-<p>Dinsmore rushed in from the front.</p>
-
-<p>“Heaven!” he gasped, “the governor’s voice. He’s calling
-for help. After him, Nick, and rescue him.”</p>
-
-<p>Together they made for the side door.</p>
-
-<p>They overtook some of the gang there and Nick laid
-them flat with giant blows from his fists.</p>
-
-<p>Then they went on.</p>
-
-<p>Over a fence at a little distance a number of men were
-seen climbing.</p>
-
-<p>A pistol shot from Nick dropped one.</p>
-
-<p>The rest ran on.</p>
-
-<p>Nick and Dinsmore dashed off in pursuit, their one
-hope being to rescue the governor, who had foolishly tried
-to do his own detective work.</p>
-
-<p class="asterism">*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*</p>
-
-<p>Patsy felt as if a fearfully heavy blanket lay upon him.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[94]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Slowly, for he was less than half-awake, he put up his
-hands to brush the blanket away.</p>
-
-<p>It was too heavy, and he wondered.</p>
-
-<p>Then he opened his eyes.</p>
-
-<p>It was rather a dark place, and rough, unfinished ceiling
-overhead.</p>
-
-<p>He saw that first, naturally, for he was lying on his
-back.</p>
-
-<p>“By Jumbo!” he muttered, beginning to remember, “I
-thought I was dead.”</p>
-
-<p>He looked down, raising his head a little, and saw with
-horror that what he thought was a heavy blanket was the
-body of a young man.</p>
-
-<p>There was an open knife in the young man’s hand.</p>
-
-<p>“It’s the fellow they called Harry!” said Patsy to himself,
-sitting up now and carefully lifting the body away.
-“What the mischief does it all mean?”</p>
-
-<p>His memory was returning fast.</p>
-
-<p>He recalled now how he had been carried down to this
-cellar to be suffocated with gas.</p>
-
-<p>That was early last night.</p>
-
-<p>It was now day, as he could tell from the light at one
-dusty window.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[95]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Besides, the cellar door was open, the one opening into
-the passage through which he had been taken.</p>
-
-<p>His hands had been bound so hard that he could not
-loose them, and now they were free!</p>
-
-<p>“How did that hap——”</p>
-
-<p>He looked at the cord that had been around his wrists.</p>
-
-<p>It was cut through.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing could be clearer than that smooth mark of a
-sharp knife.</p>
-
-<p>The detective looked at the knife in Harry’s dead hand.</p>
-
-<p>“That’s it!” he said, softly. “The poor fellow tried to
-save me, and he came pretty near doing it.”</p>
-
-<p>He tried to take the knife from Harry’s hand, but the
-stiffened fingers held it tight.</p>
-
-<p>His own knife was in his pocket, and with that he cut
-the cord around his ankles.</p>
-
-<p>Then he got up.</p>
-
-<p>His head still swam, and he was weak, but his strength
-came back rapidly.</p>
-
-<p>Going to the wall, he found the gas jet.</p>
-
-<p>The cock had been turned square off.</p>
-
-<p>“Harry did it,” he whispered. “Poor fellow! I remember
-how he couldn’t stand the idea of my being murdered.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[96]</a></span>
-His coming in and leaving the door open, ventilated
-the place, and so I didn’t die of suffocation. Poor
-chap! he meant well. I wonder how he came to be shot?”</p>
-
-<p>Shot he was, as the detective could see from the wound
-in the young man’s breast.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy stood still for a full minute.</p>
-
-<p>“Hang me!” he exclaimed, “if it doesn’t seem as wonderful
-as if I was dead!”</p>
-
-<p>He felt for his revolver.</p>
-
-<p>One had been taken away from him, but he had the
-other, and, with this in his hand, he went upstairs.</p>
-
-<p>The house was very still.</p>
-
-<p>In the kitchen he found overturned chairs and other
-signs of disorder.</p>
-
-<p>“There was a ruction of some kind,” he concluded.</p>
-
-<p>He wasn’t sure just what he ought to do, and decided
-that before he tried to form a plan he would explore the
-house.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing attracted his attention in the rooms of the
-ground floor, and it was the same on the next floor.</p>
-
-<p>They were ordinary rooms, furnished cheaply.</p>
-
-<p>The detective looked into bureau drawers, not because<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</a></span>
-he was expecting to find anything, but to see if there was
-any evidence that the house was regularly occupied.</p>
-
-<p>There was none. All the drawers were empty.</p>
-
-<p>Opening a door, he found himself at the foot of the
-stairs to the attic.</p>
-
-<p>“Might as well take it all in,” he thought, and he
-started up.</p>
-
-<p>The third step was loose, and came up when he put his
-foot on it.</p>
-
-<p>At once he pulled the board away.</p>
-
-<p>He saw something that made his eyes bulge.</p>
-
-<p>A box had been made beneath the step, and, lying in it,
-were two packets of papers done up in red ribbon, and a
-great quantity of money in big bills.</p>
-
-<p>He took out and counted twenty one-thousand-dollar
-bills, and twenty thousand more dollars in bills of five and
-one hundred.</p>
-
-<p>“Whew!” he whistled, sitting down and looking at his
-find.</p>
-
-<p>A sound startled him.</p>
-
-<p>It came from above.</p>
-
-<p>A faint, weak voice—a woman’s, apparently.</p>
-
-<p>It seemed to be calling for help.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[98]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Patsy stuffed the money in his pockets, and bounded up
-the attic stairs.</p>
-
-<p>Under the unfinished loft on a couch of blankets he saw
-a young woman lying.</p>
-
-<p>She was tied to the place so that she could turn over only
-with difficulty.</p>
-
-<p>“Good gracious!” he cried, “who are you? What does
-this mean? Have you been hurt?”</p>
-
-<p>“No,” she answered, weakly, “but I am so weak and
-hungry. They haven’t given me anything to eat or
-drink for more than a day. I suppose they have forgotten
-me. I am Estelle Bradley, sir. If you would only get
-word to my father! He is the Governor of Wenonah, and
-I know he would reward you!”</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t try to talk, Miss Bradley,” interrupted Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>He was stooping to cut the cords that bound her to the
-floor.</p>
-
-<p>When this was done, he helped her to her feet and then
-downstairs. On the way, he took the papers he had seen
-in the box, and put them in his pockets.</p>
-
-<p>She told him, when he explained that he was a detective,
-how she had been deceived by a message that was
-supposed to be sent by her lover, Cecil West.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[99]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“It was handed to me during a party at my father’s
-house,” she said, “and it told me that Cecil was lying
-dangerously wounded not far away. I went at once to see
-him, and was seized by rough men, who brought me here
-and have kept me ever since.”</p>
-
-<p>Patsy took her to a hotel, where they had breakfast.</p>
-
-<p>Then, knowing nothing of Nick’s journey to the West,
-he arranged for taking her home.</p>
-
-<p>They started on a train that left Helena just as Nick
-and Dinsmore returned after a successful chase of the
-ruffians.</p>
-
-<p>It had taken them most of the night, but they had rescued
-the governor and caught three of the gang, though
-Hamilton, the leader, had escaped.</p>
-
-<p>Leonard had been shot through the heart by the leader
-when it came to the last fight out in the hills miles beyond
-Helena.</p>
-
-<p>The governor confessed bitterly that he and Leonard
-had been engaged in a business that could not be called
-quite square years before.</p>
-
-<p>“For my reputation,” said the governor, “I had to keep
-certain papers, and Leonard wanted them, fearing that I<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[100]</a></span>
-would give them up some time, and so ruin him. We
-feared each other.</p>
-
-<p>“So he hired a band of ruffians to steal the papers. They
-not only stole mine, but, without knowing it, a number of
-government documents, also. Then, to make a complete
-job of it, they kidnaped my daughter.</p>
-
-<p>“I dared not trust my secrets to the police, or to you,
-Mr. Carter. When Leonard found that the ruffians would
-not give up the papers without an immense ransom, that
-he was unable to pay, he told me what he had done. It
-was for the interest of both of us to keep the matter dark,
-and he thought he could drive a bargain with the thieves.</p>
-
-<p>“So I got together all the cash I could and we tried it.</p>
-
-<p>“We went from city to city, but whether Leonard saw
-the leader anywhere, I do not know. At last, I told him
-I should give the matter to Nick Carter.</p>
-
-<p>“Leonard threatened to kill me if I did so. He nearly
-succeeded, as, perhaps, you know. At last, he said we
-should find that gang in Helena, and that by this time
-they would be willing to come to my terms—forty thousand
-dollars—their first bid having been for a hundred
-thousand.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[101]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“We came to Helena, Leonard taking a different route
-from Chicago, in order to give the word to the gang, who,
-he said, were mostly at the North.</p>
-
-<p>“I came here and went, as he told me, to a low saloon,
-where I stayed till he came, and the rest you know.”</p>
-
-<p>“Not quite all,” said Nick; “wasn’t there a man on your
-track all this time?”</p>
-
-<p>“Not that I know of, though yesterday a stranger was
-found spying on us. The gang killed him.”</p>
-
-<p>“How? When? Where?” demanded Nick, anxiously.</p>
-
-<p>Gov. Bradley told him about the way the stranger was
-put down the cellar.</p>
-
-<p>“And I was there,” thought Nick, with deep sorrow,
-“perhaps in time to save him! I wish I had let the governor
-go.”</p>
-
-<p>They went to the house, and found it deserted by all,
-save the dead Harry.</p>
-
-<p>What Nick saw, though, the open knife, the cut cords,
-convinced him that Patsy had made his escape.</p>
-
-<p>But the case did not seem to be finished, for the valuable
-papers and the governor’s daughter were still missing, to
-say nothing of the great ransom that had been paid down.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[102]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>So Nick went with the governor to Manchester, and
-there found Patsy, Miss Estelle, and all that the governor
-had been looking for.</p>
-
-<p>It is supposed that one of the gang hid the papers and
-the money in the box under the stairs during the confusion
-of the attempt to escape.</p>
-
-<p>“It was a clever move,” said Nick, discussing it; “for
-the rascal must have known that some, if not all the gang,
-would be captured, and it would be foolish to have the
-stuff captured with them. So he took the chance of hiding
-it, meaning to go back some time, next day, probably, and
-get it.”</p>
-
-<p>Gov. Bradley offered to pay Nick and Patsy for their
-services.</p>
-
-<p>“I don’t think we want any pay,” replied Nick. “We’ve
-had a good time out of it, and we weren’t engaged on the
-matter at all. But I’d like to ask two favors.”</p>
-
-<p>“They shall be granted,” said the governor.</p>
-
-<p>“First, then, when you have detective work to do in the
-future, don’t try to do it yourself.”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s easy,” laughed the governor; “you may be sure
-I shan’t try that sort of thing again.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[103]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“The second,” said Nick, “is that you consent to the
-marriage of your daughter and Cecil West. He’s a fine
-young man——”</p>
-
-<p>“I yield,” interrupted Gov. Bradley. “I will send for
-West at once.”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[104]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER IX.
-<br />
-<small>A CALL TO COLORADO.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>“Patsy, here’s a letter from a friend of mine in Colorado
-who asks me to go around that way and look at
-some mining property he’s got.”</p>
-
-<p>“Just the thing,” said Patsy. “I’m pretty sick of British
-America, and I guess Colorado is about as good a way
-as any other to get back to old New York. I don’t suppose
-we’ll ever strike that gang of villains again.”</p>
-
-<p>“You think not?” queried Nick. “I’m not usually disposed
-to plume myself on any prophetic gifts, but something
-tells me that before we sight the Brooklyn Bridge
-again we’ll have some of the members of that gang to deal
-with once more. In the meantime, however, we’ll accept
-this invitation to Colorado.”</p>
-
-<p>It is not necessary to dwell on the trip; suffice it to say
-that Nick finished the examination of the mines and prepared
-to resume his return journey.</p>
-
-<p>While on the train he received a telegram that disarranged
-his plans and gave him the first inkling that his
-prophetic vision was to materialize.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The telegram was from a man named Folsom, whom
-Nick had met while examining his friend’s mining property.
-It intimated that a tragic occurrence was disturbing
-the people of Mason Creek, and that the services of
-Nick Carter would be appreciated in clearing up the mystery.</p>
-
-<p>Nick decided to reply in person to the telegram, and
-started immediately for Denver.</p>
-
-<p>It is necessary to go back a little to understand why
-Folsom had telegraphed for Nick.</p>
-
-<p>A day or two before, two men had met on a rocky
-plateau, some three miles from the village of Mason Creek,
-in Colorado, and a little farther from Denver, near which
-city the overland express was bearing Nick Carter and his
-assistant eastward.</p>
-
-<p>One of the men was a farmer, the other a clergyman.</p>
-
-<p>The farmer was vociferating wildly, while the clergyman
-strove to pacify him.</p>
-
-<p>“It ain’t right! it’s swindling, and you can’t make it anything
-else!” declared the farmer.</p>
-
-<p>The clergyman raised his hand, and there was a look of
-pain on his pale face.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[106]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“I wish you wouldn’t swear,” he said, gently. “Be calm,
-and tell me just what you mean.”</p>
-
-<p>The farmer looked ashamed of himself, and probably
-would have answered in a quiet way if another man who
-was standing near had not put in:</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t pay any attention to him, Mr. Judson. Let him
-rave. If he’s such a fool that he can’t make money, it’s
-not your fault, and he has no business to complain to you.”</p>
-
-<p>“But,” said Mr. Judson, “he makes a serious
-charge——”</p>
-
-<p>The farmer did not hear this, for he was angry almost
-beyond his control, “mad clean through,” as the saying is
-in that part of Colorado.</p>
-
-<p>He did not hear, because he broke in violently:</p>
-
-<p>“I’ve been swindled, robbed, do you hear? and you’re
-just as much to blame as if you’d been the only one in the
-scheme. You wear the clothes of a preacher, but, by
-thunder! you’re a wolf in sheep’s clothing, and you deserve
-to be shot on the spot. If you want to keep that pious
-skin of yours whole, you’d better not come around Hank
-Low’s way.”</p>
-
-<p>“But, Mr. Low, listen to me,” the clergyman begged.</p>
-
-<p>“Not a word, you black-coated villain! When I think<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</a></span>
-of the way my wife and children have been cheated by a
-sneak-thief of a minister, it puts murder in my heart, it
-does! I won’t talk to you, for fear I’ll forgit and take the
-law into my own hands. Geddap, Jenny.”</p>
-
-<p>The farmer’s old mare responded to the command and a
-lash of the whip and jogged away, dragging the rickety
-old wagon in which sat the angry Hank Low alone.</p>
-
-<p>The clergyman turned, with a sigh, to his companion.</p>
-
-<p>“I’m afraid, Mr. Claymore,” he said, “that all is not as it
-should be in this matter.”</p>
-
-<p>“Pooh!” returned Claymore, easily; “you mustn’t mind
-the howling of such a wild man. He doesn’t know what
-he’s talking about. He won’t hurt you.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh! that isn’t what I fear. I don’t like to hear a man
-talk like that, because it shows that he believes he has
-been wronged. There might be some truth in it. If so,
-I should be the first to make it right.”</p>
-
-<p>“But there isn’t anything wrong. It was all a plain matter
-of business. Hank Low had a lot of land that he
-couldn’t do anything with. We asked him his price for
-it, we had a dicker with him, and he sold. What could be
-simpler, or fairer, than that?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[108]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Instead of answering, the clergyman looked over the
-ground where they were standing.</p>
-
-<p>It was a level, but rocky, spot between high hills.</p>
-
-<p>No house was in sight, but half a mile farther up the
-valley was Hank Low’s cabin.</p>
-
-<p>This spot where they stood had been part of Hank
-Low’s farm.</p>
-
-<p>He had had a hard struggle trying to make a living out
-of his land, and had not succeeded very well.</p>
-
-<p>There was a heavy mortgage to be lifted, besides.</p>
-
-<p>One day a couple of men came to Mason Creek and
-spent a good deal of time tramping about the country.</p>
-
-<p>One of them was William Claymore.</p>
-
-<p>After a few days of tramping about, Claymore offered
-to buy the most useless part of Hank Low’s farm.</p>
-
-<p>He mentioned the name of Rev. Elijah Judson as a
-man who was interested with him in some kind of a plan.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing very definite was said about it, but Low understood
-that the clergyman meant to put up a private school
-for young ladies, and wanted the land for that purpose.</p>
-
-<p>A deal was made by which Low was able to pay off his
-mortgage, but nothing more.</p>
-
-<p>He would have been content with that if he had not<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</a></span>
-discovered, when it was too late, that the parties who
-bought his land had no idea of putting up a school or anything
-of that sort.</p>
-
-<p>It was at the time when the fact was just becoming
-known that oil could be found in great quantities in the far
-Western lands.</p>
-
-<p>Claymore and his companion, by making secret tests of
-the soil, had come to the conclusion that this worthless end
-of Hank Low’s farm was the best place in the State for
-oil wells.</p>
-
-<p>So they bought several acres for next to nothing.</p>
-
-<p>It might be supposed that their next step would be to
-sink wells and build a refinery, or a pipe line.</p>
-
-<p>But such things cost money, and neither Claymore nor
-his partner had any left to speak of.</p>
-
-<p>They had to raise it, and in this task they had the assistance
-of the Rev. Elijah Judson.</p>
-
-<p>The clergyman had not been in Colorado when Hank
-Low’s land was bought.</p>
-
-<p>In fact, he did not half understand the scheme.</p>
-
-<p>He had not been a success as a preacher, but he had a
-little money, some two or three thousand dollars, and Claymore<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</a></span>
-had persuaded him that with it he could make his
-fortune in oil.</p>
-
-<p>There was nothing dishonest in discovering oil and digging
-for it.</p>
-
-<p>If there had been, the clergyman would not have touched
-the scheme.</p>
-
-<p>Supposing that it was all right, he had put in his money,
-and had been made the president of the company.</p>
-
-<p>His name was printed in large type on the letters sent
-out by Claymore.</p>
-
-<p>These letters were sent to people in the far East, who
-had been members of the Rev. Mr. Judson’s church.</p>
-
-<p>They were sent to other places where his name was
-known, and they told all about the wonderful discovery
-of oil.</p>
-
-<p>Friends of the clergyman were to be allowed to invest
-in the company, if they wanted a sure thing.</p>
-
-<p>The letters did not state that money was needed for
-digging the wells or building a refinery.</p>
-
-<p>Oh, no! Persons who received the letters were given to
-understand that this was their chance to get rich quickly.</p>
-
-<p>And the Rev. Elijah Judson’s name as president of the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</a></span>
-oil company was enough to make everybody sure that it
-was all right.</p>
-
-<p>For, of course, the clergyman would not go into any
-business that was not perfectly straight and sure.</p>
-
-<p>That was quite the case—at least, the clergyman
-thought it was. He meant well, and he really believed that
-the company was square, and that there would be great
-profits in the business.</p>
-
-<p>There were many answers to the letters, and money
-came in rapidly. Not many persons invested large
-amounts, but the sum total was considerable.</p>
-
-<p>All this operation of raising money for the work took
-several months.</p>
-
-<p>At last the clergyman went to Colorado to look over the
-plant and do his share of the work.</p>
-
-<p>He was surprised to find that there wasn’t any plant.</p>
-
-<p>There was the land that had been bought; on it were a
-few small mounds of loose dirt to show where borings had
-been made; and in Denver there was an office of the company.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing more.</p>
-
-<p>Claymore explained that it took time to get the machinery<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</a></span>
-for sinking the wells, and Mr. Judson was satisfied.</p>
-
-<p>They went out to the land, and there happened to meet
-Hank Low, as he was driving to the city with a small
-load of farm stuff for the market.</p>
-
-<p>By that time, of course, Low had learned just why his
-land had been bought.</p>
-
-<p>The farmer honestly believed that he had been swindled,
-because nobody had told him that the land he was selling
-was very valuable.</p>
-
-<p>“They might have let me in on the deal,” he grumbled.
-“The land was mine. S’pose it had been gold they found.
-Wouldn’t it be swindling to make me sell it dirt cheap just
-because I didn’t know what ’twas worth?”</p>
-
-<p>His neighbors told him he mustn’t expect any better
-treatment in a business deal.</p>
-
-<p>“But,” he argued, “they sprung the preacher on me,
-made me believe there was to be a school there. Ain’t
-that false pretenses? You bet, ’tis!—an’ ef ever I git my
-hands on that preacher, I’ll make him suffer!”</p>
-
-<p>He hadn’t had his hands on the Rev. Elijah Judson, but
-he had made him suffer, just the same.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“I hate to be called a swindler,” sighed the clergyman,
-as he stood there with Claymore.</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Judson,” responded Claymore, “business is business,
-and the man who gets left in a trade is always sore.
-That’s all there is to it, and you mustn’t think anything
-more about it.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” said Mr. Judson, “I’ll try to think it’s all right,
-but if I should find that any wrong has been done, I shall
-insist on making things right with Low.”</p>
-
-<p>There was a sneering expression on Claymore’s face, but
-he said nothing, and they returned to the city.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Judson found new trouble there. He met one of
-his old church members on the street and shook hands with
-him.</p>
-
-<p>“I didn’t know you were in this part of the country,
-Mr. Folsom,” said the clergyman.</p>
-
-<p>“I suppose not,” snapped Mr. Folsom, in reply,
-“and I presume you’d have liked it better if I had stayed
-away.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why! what do you mean?”</p>
-
-<p>“I came out here to look into the oil company I put my
-money in. That’s what I mean.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well——”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“There isn’t any well. There ought to be several, but
-there isn’t one, and, what’s more, there won’t be any, and
-what’s more yet, you know it.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why! Brother Folsom——”</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t brother me! You’ve lent your name to a swindle,
-and you ought to be ashamed of yourself. I can stand
-my loss, and it will teach me not to trust a minister again,
-but there are others, widows and orphans, who have put
-their all into your infernal scheme, and they can’t stand it.
-You’ve made them beggars just to fatten yourself.”</p>
-
-<p>The clergyman grew ghastly pale as he listened, and
-even Claymore, who was still with him, looked troubled.</p>
-
-<p>“This is dreadful!” gasped Mr. Judson. “I’d die if I
-believed it to be half true!”</p>
-
-<p>“Then you’d better die,” retorted Folsom. “That’s all
-I’ve got to say. I’ve looked at that wonderful land the
-company bought, and there isn’t enough oil in it to fill a
-lamp. Not a dollar that’s been put into it will ever be got
-out again. But you’ll be fairly well off with the money
-you’ve got from the widows and orphans—if you don’t get
-into jail for swindling.”</p>
-
-<p>With this Mr. Folsom strode away.</p>
-
-<p>“What does it mean?” asked Mr. Judson.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Sore head, that’s all,” responded Claymore. “He
-doesn’t know what he’s talking about——”</p>
-
-<p>“But he seems to. Mr. Claymore, if I find that there
-has been any dishonest work in this business I shall expose
-it all, understand that. I shall die of the shame of it,
-but I will not commit suicide until I have seen that the
-really guilty parties are punished.”</p>
-
-<p>“Come, Mr. Judson, don’t talk of suicide. That’s foolish.
-You’re not used to business, that’s all.”</p>
-
-<p>“It is not all—ah! there’s Mr. Low’s wagon in front of
-that store. I am going to speak to him.”</p>
-
-<p>Claymore objected, but the minister was stubborn, and
-they went into the store.</p>
-
-<p>Low was there, and the clergyman asked him to call at
-the hotel to talk over matters.</p>
-
-<p>“I want to know all the facts,” said Mr. Judson.</p>
-
-<p>“Wal,” answered Low, slowly, “I’ve got some business
-to attend to, but ef ye’re in at half-past three I’ll be thar.”</p>
-
-<p>“I shall look for you at that hour.”</p>
-
-<p>It was then about noon, and while they were at dinner
-Claymore tried to make the clergyman think that the business
-was all straight, but evidently he did not succeed.</p>
-
-<p>“I shall go to my room and think quietly till Low<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[116]</a></span>
-comes,” said Mr. Judson when they got up from the
-table, “and I repeat that if all does not seem to be honest
-and aboveboard I shall take measures to right the wrongs
-that have been done.”</p>
-
-<p>“Go ahead, then,” grumbled Claymore. “I shall be at
-the office if you want any information.”</p>
-
-<p>They parted, and did not meet again.</p>
-
-<p>Half-past three came, and, prompt to the minute, Hank
-Low drove to the hotel entrance and went in.</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Judson’s room was on the fourth floor, the clerk
-told him, and called a boy to show the visitor up.</p>
-
-<p>“Never mind,” said Low, “I’ve been here before, and I
-know the way.”</p>
-
-<p>He therefore went up alone.</p>
-
-<p>Within five minutes he came down the stairs again, an
-angry look upon his face.</p>
-
-<p>He said nothing to anybody, but hastened to his wagon,
-got in, said, “Geddap, Jenny,” and drove away as rapidly
-as the old nag could take him.</p>
-
-<p>As nearly as anybody could make out, it was just previous
-to Low’s departure that two or three persons on a
-street that ran along one side of the hotel were fearfully<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[117]</a></span>
-startled by the sight of a man falling from an upper story
-window.</p>
-
-<p>He struck head first on the sidewalk, and was instantly
-killed.</p>
-
-<p>Men were at his side before his heart stopped beating,
-but no word came from the unfortunate man’s lips.</p>
-
-<p>He was unknown to those who saw his end, but they
-knew from the cut of his clothes that he was a clergyman.</p>
-
-<p>Information was taken to the hotel office at once, and
-the clerk went out.</p>
-
-<p>He immediately identified the body as that of a guest
-of the house, the Rev. Elijah Judson.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[118]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER X.
-<br />
-<small>WAITING FOR NICK CARTER.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>In the first horror of this discovery nobody thought of
-murder.</p>
-
-<p>It was taken for granted that the unfortunate clergyman
-had been leaning from his window, and lost his
-balance.</p>
-
-<p>It was not long, however, before men began to look
-at the thing in another way.</p>
-
-<p>The minister’s body was left on the walk under guard
-of policemen until an undertaker came to take it away.</p>
-
-<p>Up to that time no friend of the dead man had appeared.</p>
-
-<p>The clerk had been so shocked that he could not remember
-whom he had seen with Mr. Judson.</p>
-
-<p>So the hotel manager had engaged the undertaker.</p>
-
-<p>At last the clerk recalled that Judson had been with
-Claymore early in the morning, and that the two had dined
-together in the hotel restaurant at noon.</p>
-
-<p>Accordingly, a messenger was sent to the oil company’s
-office to inform Claymore of what had happened.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[119]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>It was while the messenger was gone on this errand
-that a man went into the hotel, and laid his card on the
-clerk’s desk.</p>
-
-<p>“Send it up to Mr. Judson, please,” he said.</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Judson!” gasped the clerk, looking first at the man
-and then at his card.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” replied the caller, “Rev. Elijah Judson. He’s
-stopping here, isn’t he?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes—that is, he was, Mr.——” The clerk looked at
-the card. “Mr. Folsom,” he added, “but he’s—he’s
-gone.”</p>
-
-<p>“Gone! when?”</p>
-
-<p>“A short time ago—ah! you see, Mr. Folsom, he’s
-dead!”</p>
-
-<p>“Dead!” cried Folsom, “dead! Mr. Judson dead?”</p>
-
-<p>“Instantly killed, sir.”</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Folsom echoed these words as if he were in a
-dream.</p>
-
-<p>“What do you mean?” he whispered then; “how did
-it happen?”</p>
-
-<p>“Nobody knows, sir,” replied the clerk, “except that he
-pitched headforemost out of his window. He struck the
-sidewalk; was just outside there——”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[120]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The clerk’s explanation was not heard by Mr. Folsom.</p>
-
-<p>“Great Heavens!” he gasped, pressing his hand to his
-brow; “he took me in earnest and committed suicide.”</p>
-
-<p>“Suicide!”</p>
-
-<p>It was the clerk who repeated the word, but he had
-not time to say more when Claymore rushed breathlessly
-up.</p>
-
-<p>He had caught the last of Folsom’s remark.</p>
-
-<p>“What’s that you say of suicide?” he demanded, excitedly.</p>
-
-<p>Folsom looked at him, blankly.</p>
-
-<p>“I said,” he answered, slowly, “that my old friend had
-committed suicide, and I fear it was some hasty, angry
-words of mine that drove him to it.”</p>
-
-<p>Claymore looked sharply at the speaker.</p>
-
-<p>He remembered him.</p>
-
-<p>That conversation on the street was not easy to forget,
-though Claymore had taken no part in it.</p>
-
-<p>Evidently, Folsom did not remember that he had ever
-seen Claymore before.</p>
-
-<p>He had spoken to the clergyman without noticing that
-a stranger stood near.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[121]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“I think you’re wrong,” said Claymore, still looking
-straight at Folsom.</p>
-
-<p>“I wish I could think so,” responded Folsom, sadly;
-“but I spoke to Judson very harshly. I thought I had
-reason to be angry, and I guess I had, but I should not
-have spoken in that way. I came here just now to beg his
-pardon. He said at the time he should die, and I told him
-he’d better. Great Heaven! to think that I should have
-hounded him to his death!”</p>
-
-<p>Mr. Folsom was terribly distressed.</p>
-
-<p>The crowd that had gathered at the clerk’s desk listened
-breathlessly.</p>
-
-<p>“You may be entirely right,” said Claymore, quietly,
-“but I think not. I heard the conversation you refer to.”</p>
-
-<p>“You heard it?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes; I was with Mr. Judson at the time.”</p>
-
-<p>“Ah! I didn’t see you. Then you heard his words?”</p>
-
-<p>“I did, and, as I say, you may be right, but I think differently.”</p>
-
-<p>“How can you?” asked Mr. Folsom, eagerly; “if there’s
-a ray of hope for a different explanation, in the name of
-Heaven speak up, man!”</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Judson had a bitter enemy,” said Claymore.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[122]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“An enemy? Do you know this?”</p>
-
-<p>“I heard a man threaten to kill him this morning.”</p>
-
-<p>For an instant Mr. Folsom was too astonished to
-speak.</p>
-
-<p>He stood with his mouth open, staring at Claymore.</p>
-
-<p>Then he brought his fist down on the clerk’s desk with
-a bang, and exclaimed:</p>
-
-<p>“Then, I’ll be responsible for tracking that enemy to
-the ends of the earth, if necessary. I’ll telegraph for Nick
-Carter to come. He’s in this part of the country, and I
-can get him here by evening, if not sooner.”</p>
-
-<p>There was a murmur from the crowd.</p>
-
-<p>Everybody, unless it was Claymore, seemed to think
-that this would be the best possible plan.</p>
-
-<p>After a moment, he asked:</p>
-
-<p>“Is Nick Carter a friend of yours?”</p>
-
-<p>“I met him not long ago,” replied Folsom. “He’ll
-come; I know he’ll come if he’s not too far away. I can’t
-rest as long as there’s any shadow of doubt that I worried
-poor Judson to his death.”</p>
-
-<p>“The local police on such a plain case,” began Claymore,
-but Folsom interrupted:</p>
-
-<p>“I said I’d take the responsibility, and I will. Let the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[123]</a></span>
-local police do all they can. It won’t do any harm to have
-Nick Carter also on the spot. I’ll wire him at once.”</p>
-
-<p>He reached for a pad of telegraph blanks, and wrote
-a dispatch, which he gave to the clerk with a request
-that it be sent to the office in a hurry.</p>
-
-<p>A bell boy went off with it on the run.</p>
-
-<p>Then Folsom turned again to Claymore.</p>
-
-<p>“Who is this enemy of Judson’s you speak of?” he
-asked.</p>
-
-<p>A man who had been quietly listening to the conversation
-touched Claymore on the shoulder.</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t answer that question just yet,” he said.</p>
-
-<p>At the same time he pulled aside the lapel of his coat.</p>
-
-<p>Claymore and Folsom both saw a badge pinned to his
-vest.</p>
-
-<p>“Come into the office a minute, both of you,” added
-the stranger.</p>
-
-<p>The two men followed him into the hotel manager’s
-private room, and the door was closed.</p>
-
-<p>“My name is Kerr,” the stranger said then. “I am a
-detective, and belong to the regular force here. I shall
-be very proud to work with Nick Carter on this case if<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[124]</a></span>
-he comes, but it is my duty to get ahead on it, and clear it
-up before he arrives, if possible.”</p>
-
-<p>“Of course,” responded Claymore.</p>
-
-<p>Folsom nodded.</p>
-
-<p>“Now,” said Detective Kerr, “you may answer this
-gentleman’s question. Who is the enemy you refer to?”</p>
-
-<p>“You mean the man I heard threaten Mr. Judson’s
-life?” asked Claymore, cautiously.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes.”</p>
-
-<p>“It was a farmer named Hank Low. He lives out beyond
-Mason Creek a few miles.”</p>
-
-<p>Kerr made a note of the name.</p>
-
-<p>“What led to the threat?” he asked.</p>
-
-<p>“The men had high words about a business transaction,
-in which Low thought he’d been badly used. As a matter
-of fact, Low was treated with perfect fairness.”</p>
-
-<p>“But he was hot about it, eh?”</p>
-
-<p>“I should say so!”</p>
-
-<p>“Out there.”</p>
-
-<p>“Near Mason Creek?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes; on the oil company’s land.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, do you mean to say that this Hank Low followed<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[125]</a></span>
-Mr. Judson to the city for the purpose of murdering
-him?”</p>
-
-<p>“No, I don’t mean to say anything of the kind.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then I don’t see how we can suspect Low. Mason
-Creek is some miles away——”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, but Low was on his way to the city when we saw
-him.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh! that’s different. Now perhaps we are getting
-down to business. The first question is, did anybody see
-him in town?”</p>
-
-<p>“I saw his wagon in front of the store,” said Claymore,
-hesitatingly.</p>
-
-<p>“Why do you hesitate?” demanded the detective
-sharply.</p>
-
-<p>“Well, just begin to feel that it’s a pretty serious thing
-to bring a charge of murder against a man. You see,
-Low was hot and his tongue was uncontrollable. I presume
-he didn’t mean what he said.”</p>
-
-<p>“It isn’t our business to think what he meant,” declared
-Kerr. “And we’re not bringing any charge against him.
-If he’s innocent he can stand a little inquiry. So you’d
-better tell all you know frankly, and not wait till you are
-examined in court.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[126]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Oh, I’ll be frank enough,” said Claymore, “I know
-that Mr. Judson asked him to call here at half-past
-three.”</p>
-
-<p>“You ought to have said that before.”</p>
-
-<p>Folsom, who had been listening quietly to the conversation,
-here suggested that an investigation should be made
-to find whether this Hank Low had been seen in the
-hotel.</p>
-
-<p>“I was just going to,” said Kerr.</p>
-
-<p>He opened the door, and asked the clerk to step in.</p>
-
-<p>“Do you know anybody named Low?” asked Kerr,
-when the clerk was with them.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” replied the clerk; “there’s a farmer named Hank
-Low, from Mason Creek——”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s the man.”</p>
-
-<p>The clerk said nothing further, and Kerr asked:</p>
-
-<p>“When did you see him last?”</p>
-
-<p>“This afternoon,” was the reply.</p>
-
-<p>“Here?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes—great Heaven!”</p>
-
-<p>The clerk looked suddenly startled.</p>
-
-<p>“What’s the matter?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[127]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Why! Hank Low called on Mr. Judson just before
-he died—or was it afterward?”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s a mighty important point,” said Kerr, gravely.
-“Isn’t there any way by which you can fix the time?”</p>
-
-<p>The clerk thought a moment.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” he said, “I can fix it to the minute, but I can’t
-do it offhand.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why? How can you fix it, then?”</p>
-
-<p>“Just as Low came to the desk a telegraph boy came
-with a message for a guest. I had to sign the boy’s
-book.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes. Well?”</p>
-
-<p>“I had to enter the time, you know, and I looked up
-at the clock as I did so.”</p>
-
-<p>“Did you enter the exact minute?”</p>
-
-<p>“I did.”</p>
-
-<p>“What was it?”</p>
-
-<p>“That I can’t remember.”</p>
-
-<p>“The boy’s book will show?”</p>
-
-<p>“Sure.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then,” said Kerr, rising, “we’ll look up that boy, and
-also try to find the exact minute at which Mr. Judson fell
-or was thrown from the window.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[128]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The detective cautioned the others to say nothing
-about their conversation, and went out to talk with the
-men who had seen Judson fall.</p>
-
-<p>They agreed pretty nearly as to the time of the event.</p>
-
-<p>One said twenty-five minutes of four.</p>
-
-<p>The other thought it was two minutes later.</p>
-
-<p>When their watches were compared it was found that
-one was two minutes ahead of the other’s.</p>
-
-<p>The testimony of several other persons was taken on
-this matter, and it was agreed that twenty-five or twenty-six
-minutes of four was the time when Mr. Judson met
-his death.</p>
-
-<p>A bell boy was quietly questioned also.</p>
-
-<p>He remembered seeing Hank Low leave the hotel office.</p>
-
-<p>“’Twas just after he had gone up alone,” the boy said.
-“I remember, ’cause the clerk was going to send me
-up with him, and he saved me a trip upstairs by going
-alone.”</p>
-
-<p>This was important, and Kerr asked a number of other
-questions as to how it happened that Low went up alone,
-and so forth.</p>
-
-<p>Next he found a man who remembered seeing Low
-drive rapidly away.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[129]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>This man did not know when he was being questioned
-that Low was suspected of murder.</p>
-
-<p>“I says, ‘Hello, Hank,’ says I,” he told the detective,
-“and he said, ‘Hello,’ and got into his wagon.</p>
-
-<p>“‘How’s things up at the farm?’ says I.</p>
-
-<p>“‘Can’t stop to chin,’ says he, kind of mad, and he
-whipped up his critter, and went away. Never seen Hank
-in such a hurry.”</p>
-
-<p>All this was important, and Kerr made a note of the
-names of all witnesses.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll try to show Nick Carter,” he thought, “that I can
-work up a case.”</p>
-
-<p>He was just about to leave the hotel, when Folsom approached
-him with a telegram in his hand.</p>
-
-<p>He gave it to Kerr, who read the one word it contained:</p>
-
-<p>“Coming.”</p>
-
-<p>It was signed “N.C.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right,” said Kerr; “when he gets here I shall
-probably have the guilty man in the lockup. He doesn’t
-say when he will arrive.”</p>
-
-<p>“No,” responded Folsom, “but as this was sent from<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</a></span>
-Pueblo, it shows that he is on the way. I’ve looked up
-the trains, and should say that he’d be here early in the
-evening.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, I’m going down to the telegraph office to look
-up that messenger’s book. If it gives the time I think it
-does, I shall start for Mason Creek without waiting for
-Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>“I suppose that’s right,” said Folsom.</p>
-
-<p>Kerr was sure it was.</p>
-
-<p>He went to the telegraph office, but was disappointed
-to learn that the boy who had the book he needed to see
-had been sent to a distant part of the city, and could not
-be back before six o’clock at the earliest.</p>
-
-<p>Then Kerr was in doubt as to what he ought to do.</p>
-
-<p>“It would make me look like thirty cents,” he reflected,
-“if I should arrest Hank Low, and bring him to the city,
-only to find that the boy’s book showed that he couldn’t
-have done the thing.”</p>
-
-<p>“Suppose, for example, the book shows that the clerk
-signed it at twenty minutes to four.</p>
-
-<p>“By that time Judson had been dead at least five minutes,
-and, of course, Low couldn’t be guilty.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[131]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“I think I’ll wait for the boy to get back. Carter may
-be here by that time, and I’d rather take his judgment.”</p>
-
-<p>And Kerr left it that way. He went down to the railroad
-station at a quarter to six with Folsom, hoping to
-meet the great detective on the train due to arrive from
-Pueblo at that hour.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[132]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER XI.
-<br />
-<small>A SUSPECT AND AN ALIBI.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>They were not disappointed.</p>
-
-<p>Nick was on the train, and Patsy was with him.</p>
-
-<p>Nick greeted Folsom warmly when they met on the
-platform, and then he was introduced to Detective Kerr.</p>
-
-<p>“I’m glad to see you, Mr. Kerr,” said Nick. “I suppose
-there’s no mystery about this case?”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, I don’t know,” replied Kerr, doubtfully. “I
-think not.”</p>
-
-<p>“I thought it was all settled.”</p>
-
-<p>“Settled, Mr. Carter? What do you mean?”</p>
-
-<p>Nick smiled, and glanced at Folsom.</p>
-
-<p>“Usually,” he said, “my friends do not have a brass
-band to meet me when I begin to work.”</p>
-
-<p>Folsom started, and looked uncomfortable.</p>
-
-<p>He had heard it said that Nick Carter had a great objection
-to working on a case when it was known that he
-was at work.</p>
-
-<p>“I beg your pardon,” said Folsom, hastily; “I’ve been
-excited this afternoon, or I would have sent for you secretly,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[133]</a></span>
-but there’s no brass band about it. Mr. Kerr is
-the only one who knows that you are here.”</p>
-
-<p>“It’s all right, Folsom; don’t worry,” responded Nick,
-“but I’ll bet the cigars that more than Mr. Kerr know.”</p>
-
-<p>“You’d win,” said Kerr. “Mr. Folsom spoke of sending
-for you in the presence of fifty men.”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s so!” exclaimed Folsom, looking very awkward.</p>
-
-<p>Nick laughed.</p>
-
-<p>“Let it go,” he said, good-humoredly. “I don’t need to
-bother with the case if I don’t want to. I presume Mr.
-Kerr has the hang of it, anyway. So, unless there is real
-trouble, Patsy and I can take the night train for the
-East.”</p>
-
-<p>“I hope you won’t, Mr. Carter,” said Kerr, earnestly.
-“I do think that I can put my hand on the murderer, but
-I’d like very much to get your opinion if not your assistance.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right. There’ll be time enough for that while
-we get dinner somewhere. Can you take us to a quiet
-place?”</p>
-
-<p>“We were going to the hotel where the crime was committed.
-The Western Union manager is going to send<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[134]</a></span>
-a boy there with a piece of evidence we need just as soon
-as the boy gets back from a long errand.”</p>
-
-<p>“Very well,” said Nick; “we’ll go to the hotel, but we
-won’t go together, if you please. You and Folsom go
-back together, and if anybody asks you about Nick Carter,
-give them any kind of an evasive answer you choose, as
-long as you make them understand that I’m not in town.
-Then engage a private room for dinner——”</p>
-
-<p>“We have done that already, Mr. Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>“Good! What’s the number?”</p>
-
-<p>“Fourteen, second floor.”</p>
-
-<p>“Patsy and I will join you there in half an hour unless
-there’s some hurry.”</p>
-
-<p>“No,” said Kerr, a little doubtfully, “I don’t believe
-there’s any hurry, for we can’t act till we get the messenger
-boy’s evidence.”</p>
-
-<p>“So long, then.”</p>
-
-<p>Kerr and Folsom left Nick and Patsy inside the station,
-where they had met.</p>
-
-<p>“You don’t really hope to conceal the fact that you’re
-in Denver, do you, Nick?” asked Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>The great detective smiled.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[135]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“When fifty men heard that I was sent for?” he returned,
-quietly; “not quite.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then, why do you make such a fuss about it? Why
-not go along to the hotel openly?”</p>
-
-<p>“Patsy,” said Nick, as he pretended to consult a pocket
-time-table, “if the guilty man was one of that fifty, don’t
-you think it likely that he would shadow Folsom and
-Kerr, and follow them to the station to see if I came?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes! I hadn’t thought of that.”</p>
-
-<p>“And if he did so, of course, he’s seen me.”</p>
-
-<p>“Sure.”</p>
-
-<p>“And he wouldn’t follow the others out, but would
-wait to see what became of me.”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s it.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, then——”</p>
-
-<p>“You needn’t say any more, Nick. I see now. I’ve
-spotted every man who had been in sight since we stepped
-off the train.”</p>
-
-<p>“About a dozen of them, eh?”</p>
-
-<p>“Fully that.”</p>
-
-<p>All through this talk each had been carefully looking
-around the station, though no one there could have suspected<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[136]</a></span>
-that they were paying attention to anything but
-themselves.</p>
-
-<p>In fact, Nick had been taking in the situation from the
-moment he met Kerr and Folsom.</p>
-
-<p>“Let’s go into the waiting-room,” he said, as he put
-away his time-table, “and buy a cigar and a newspaper.”</p>
-
-<p>As they crossed the large room they watched very
-carefully to see if any man was observing their movements.</p>
-
-<p>The crime had happened too late in the afternoon for
-the regular editions of the evening papers, but extras
-were now out, and a big pile of them had just been
-brought to the newsstand.</p>
-
-<p>Several men were at the counter buying the papers.</p>
-
-<p>Patsy went to the cigar case, and Nick asked for a
-paper.</p>
-
-<p>The boy behind the counter was very busy just then.</p>
-
-<p>Nick had to wait his turn, which didn’t trouble him
-any.</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Claymore!” the boy called, suddenly; “you forgot
-your change.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh! did I?” said a man, who had bought several papers,
-and was hurrying away.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[137]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>He came back and reached his hand across the counter.</p>
-
-<p>“Keep a nickel of it for your honesty,” he said.</p>
-
-<p>“Thankee, Mr. Claymore.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick bought his paper next, and Patsy joined him.</p>
-
-<p>They went slowly to a corner of the waiting-room, and
-sat down.</p>
-
-<p>“Well?” said Nick, as he unfolded the paper, and
-began to read about the death of the Rev. Mr. Judson.</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” repeated Patsy, “there’s nobody around now
-who was here when we came.”</p>
-
-<p>“I thought not.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick read for a moment, and then remarked:</p>
-
-<p>“That’s an honest newsboy.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” returned Patsy, who had heard the talk about
-the forgotten change.</p>
-
-<p>“The man he spoke to was on the platform when we
-arrived.”</p>
-
-<p>“He was.”</p>
-
-<p>That was all they said about it.</p>
-
-<p>As a matter of fact, neither of them had the slightest
-suspicion of Claymore, any more than they had of any of
-the dozen others who had stayed in sight while Kerr and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[138]</a></span>
-Folsom were there; but they remembered his face and
-name.</p>
-
-<p>That was a matter of habit with them.</p>
-
-<p>“Look it over,” said Nick, passing the paper to Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>While the young man read, Nick thought.</p>
-
-<p>At last he said:</p>
-
-<p>“I think we’ll call at the undertaker’s.”</p>
-
-<p>The name of the undertaker who had taken charge of
-Judson’s body was printed in the paper, and Nick inquired
-the way to his place from the first policeman they met.</p>
-
-<p>There was a crowd of curious idlers at the door, and
-a man stood there, who at first was not going to let the
-detectives in.</p>
-
-<p>“We want to see the body of the clergyman who——”
-Nick began.</p>
-
-<p>“I know you do!” interrupted the man, crossly, “and
-so does everybody else, but you can’t see!”</p>
-
-<p>“Can’t see when I have eyes,” retorted Nick, with a
-queer smile, and he pushed by the man into the building.</p>
-
-<p>The man was astonished.</p>
-
-<p>He had not expected this stranger to defy him, and
-there was something so commanding in Nick’s quiet way<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[139]</a></span>
-of doing things that he had let both detectives pass before
-he knew it.</p>
-
-<p>Then he followed them into the office, blustering:</p>
-
-<p>“What do you mean?” he demanded.</p>
-
-<p>“It’s my business to be here,” said Nick, coldly. “I
-am a detective, and my name is Nicholas Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh!” exclaimed the undertaker, and his eyes grew
-large. He did not seem to be able to take them off the
-famous man, of whom he had heard so much. “Oh!” he
-added, after a pause.</p>
-
-<p>“If that makes a difference,” said Nick, “you may show
-us the body.”</p>
-
-<p>“Certainly, anything you want, Mr. Carter. Only too
-proud.”</p>
-
-<p>He led the way to a back room, and for a minute or
-two Nick and Patsy stood there studying the still, cold
-form.</p>
-
-<p>“Can I do anything more for you?” asked the undertaker,
-as they turned away.</p>
-
-<p>“No, thank you.”</p>
-
-<p>“I suppose you’ll see the clergyman’s friend, won’t
-you?”</p>
-
-<p>“Do you mean Mr. Folsom?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[140]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Yes, sir. The hotel people, you see, Mr. Carter, told
-me to take charge of the body, and I supposed it would
-be a kind of charity case, as, of course, the hotel people
-had no interest in the unfortunate man. But if Mr. Folsom
-was his friend, perhaps he’d like to order a better
-casket, don’t you see. If——”</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll speak to Mr. Folsom about it.”</p>
-
-<p>“Thank you, sir. Perhaps you’d like to look at some
-of my caskets, and advise Mr. Folsom——”</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll leave that to him.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh! very well, sir; but if you don’t mind speaking to
-him about the matter. It would be too bad to bury a
-clergyman in an ordinary——”</p>
-
-<p>By this time Nick and Patsy were out of hearing.</p>
-
-<p>When they were about halfway to the hotel, Nick remarked:</p>
-
-<p>“It wasn’t suicide.”</p>
-
-<p>“No,” responded Patsy. “I could see that. The thing
-that killed him was the breaking of the back of his skull
-on the sidewalk; but he had a black and blue mark over
-the right eye. That wasn’t made by his fall.”</p>
-
-<p>“Certainly not. It was made by the blow that sent him
-reeling through the window.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[141]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“That information will make your friend Folsom feel
-better, won’t it?”</p>
-
-<p>“I judge so, as his telegram told me that he feared
-suicide, and hoped that it was murder.</p>
-
-<p>“But,” added Nick, “I don’t think I shall be in a hurry
-to ease Folsom’s mind. We’ll wait till we have heard
-the whole story before letting him know what we think.
-It may be handy to give out the report that we believe
-it a case of suicide.”</p>
-
-<p>“I’m on,” said Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>They found Kerr and Folsom waiting for them in room
-fourteen, and they sat down at once to dinner.</p>
-
-<p>While they were eating, Kerr told the whole story as
-far as he knew it.</p>
-
-<p>Naturally, he mentioned Claymore’s name as the witness
-to Hank Low’s threats.</p>
-
-<p>“Who is this Claymore?” asked Nick, as he lighted a
-cigar at the end of the meal.</p>
-
-<p>“He’s a Denver business man,” replied Kerr. “I have
-no acquaintance with him. I believe he hasn’t been here
-more than a year or so.”</p>
-
-<p>“Less than a year, I guess,” said Folsom.</p>
-
-<p>“Why, do you know him?” asked Nick.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_142" id="Page_142">[142]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“No,” replied Folsom, “except as I have talked with
-him this afternoon, but I remember now that his name is
-on the letters sent out by the oil company of which Judson
-was president. Claymore is the secretary of the concern,
-I believe.”</p>
-
-<p>“But you hadn’t met him before?”</p>
-
-<p>“No; and I didn’t hear his name till late in the day,
-and even then I didn’t connect him with the company,
-though I remember wondering a little how he knew so
-much about poor Judson. You see, I was terribly excited.”</p>
-
-<p>“No wonder.”</p>
-
-<p>“It worries me a great deal,” continued Folsom, “to
-think that my angry words might have led Judson to suicide.
-He meant well, I am sure of that, and he was deceived
-by the rascals as much as the rest of us.”</p>
-
-<p>“Hum!” murmured Nick; “seems to me that’s setting
-Claymore out in rather a black light.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, it is. I hadn’t given it much thought, for my
-attention was taken up with the death of Judson, but I
-have no doubt that Claymore is crooked. A dishonest
-promoter, you know. One of these fellows who knows<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">[143]</a></span>
-how to swindle and keep on the right side of the law.
-Don’t you think so?”</p>
-
-<p>“Maybe.”</p>
-
-<p>Folsom looked as if he wished that Nick would say
-more, but the detective was silent.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly after this, a waiter came to the room to say that
-a telegraph messenger wished to see Mr. Kerr.</p>
-
-<p>“Send him up at once!” exclaimed Kerr.</p>
-
-<p>The boy came in with his book.</p>
-
-<p>“Boss said you wanted to see it,” said he, laying it on
-the table, and going out again at once.</p>
-
-<p>Kerr opened the book with great eagerness.</p>
-
-<p>After looking down the columns of names and time
-marks until he came to the one he wanted, his eyes
-glowed with delight, and he passed the book to Nick,
-with his finger on a certain line where the hotel clerk’s
-name was written.</p>
-
-<p>“There!” he cried, triumphantly; “see that?”</p>
-
-<p>Nick looked.</p>
-
-<p>He saw the clerk’s name in one column, and against it
-in another column the figures, “3-31.”</p>
-
-<p>“You see!” added Kerr, too excited to wait for Nick’s
-opinion, “Hank Low did it.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[144]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“I see,” responded Nick, slowly, “that Hank Low could
-have done it.”</p>
-
-<p>The reply disappointed Kerr.</p>
-
-<p>He began to argue, but Nick interrupted.</p>
-
-<p>“Excuse me a moment, gentlemen,” he said.</p>
-
-<p>He arose and looked at Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>They withdrew to a corner of the room, and whispered
-together a moment.</p>
-
-<p>Then Patsy went out.</p>
-
-<p>Nick returned to the table.</p>
-
-<p>“Excuse me,” said Nick, again. “I don’t mean to interfere
-with your handling of the case, Mr. Kerr——”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh! bless you!” exclaimed Kerr, “that’s what we all
-want. You do just what you think best, Mr. Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>“Thank you. I was going to say that I had forgotten
-something and sent my assistant out to look after it.
-Now, as to this time mark, it is very important. I can
-see that.”</p>
-
-<p>“Of course,” said Kerr, encouraged by the great detective’s
-tone. “The testimony of the clerk cannot be
-doubted. Here is the sure testimony that Hank Low
-started for Judson’s room four minutes before the man
-fell from his window. It is known that Low left the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[145]</a></span>
-hotel and drove away just before word was brought in
-that the man had fallen out. See?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then do you think we ought to lose any time before
-arresting Low?”</p>
-
-<p>“Do you say that he lives some eight miles from here?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes—about eight.”</p>
-
-<p>“If he’s running away, he’s got a pretty good start.”</p>
-
-<p>“All the more reason why we should get after him at
-once. I declare, I wish I had run out there and hauled
-him in before you came.”</p>
-
-<p>“That might have been a good idea, but I don’t believe
-there’s any use in hurrying now.”</p>
-
-<p>Neither Kerr nor Folsom could understand Nick’s
-delay.</p>
-
-<p>The fact was he was waiting for Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>He kept them talking for several minutes, and then
-Patsy returned.</p>
-
-<p>“Speak out,” said Nick. “I want these gentlemen to
-hear what you have to report.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” said Patsy, “Claymore was in his office all the
-time from one o’clock to ten minutes of four, when a messenger
-came to tell him of Judson’s death.”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[146]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER XII.
-<br />
-<small>THE JOURNEY TO HANK LOW’S.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Kerr and Folsom stared at each other and at Nick.</p>
-
-<p>They were no fools.</p>
-
-<p>It was clear enough what Patsy’s errand meant.</p>
-
-<p>“Then,” said Folsom, in a low voice, “you suspected
-Claymore?”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, no, not exactly,” Nick replied, “but I thought it
-would be just as well to make it impossible to suspect him.
-That was all.”</p>
-
-<p>This remark did not convince either of the men.</p>
-
-<p>“You wouldn’t have gone to this trouble,” said Folsom,
-“if you hadn’t believed that he had a motive for the
-crime.”</p>
-
-<p>“As to motive,” replied Nick, “I can only guess, but
-if Claymore is crooked and Judson was straight, isn’t it
-possible that Judson threatened an exposure, and that
-Claymore would try to prevent it?”</p>
-
-<p>Kerr nodded.</p>
-
-<p>“That’s all right,” he said, “but in the face of this evidence,”
-and he tapped the messenger’s book.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[147]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“It looks very bad for Hank Low,” admitted Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“You think that Claymore set Low up to it?” remarked
-Folsom.</p>
-
-<p>“Do I?” inquired Nick, mildly.</p>
-
-<p>“Well,” responded Folsom, “what are we to think?”</p>
-
-<p>“Anything you please. I am willing to take hold of this
-case, but, as I start under unusual difficulties, I want you
-to let me go at it in my own way.”</p>
-
-<p>“Certainly, Mr. Carter,” said Kerr; “but I don’t see the
-difficulties with all this evidence——”</p>
-
-<p>Nick raised his hand.</p>
-
-<p>“You’ve done first-rate work, Mr. Kerr,” he said. “The
-evidence is sound as far as it goes. But it don’t go quite
-far enough. The difficulties I refer to are the fact that
-so many men know that I am here, and that the only
-man who can say that Judson was murdered is dead.”</p>
-
-<p>“I see.”</p>
-
-<p>It was Kerr who spoke.</p>
-
-<p>Folsom turned pale.</p>
-
-<p>“You think, then,” he said, hoarsely, “that it was not a
-case of murder at all?”</p>
-
-<p>“I didn’t say so,” responded Nick; “but this I will say,
-for, as I am in it now pretty deep, there’s no use in concealing<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[148]</a></span>
-my thoughts from you two—but you mustn’t let
-it go any further.”</p>
-
-<p>“Certainly not, Mr. Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, then, I don’t believe that Hank Low did it.”</p>
-
-<p>Both Kerr and Folsom stared open-mouthed.</p>
-
-<p>“By thunder!” said Kerr, slowly, “if any man but Nick
-Carter said that——”</p>
-
-<p>He hesitated.</p>
-
-<p>“You’d say he was a fool,” remarked Nick.</p>
-
-<p>Kerr laughed uneasily.</p>
-
-<p>“I am afraid I should,” he admitted.</p>
-
-<p>“That’s all right,” said Nick; “you can think that of me
-just as well as not, if you want to. Meantime, I’ll go out
-and get acquainted with Hank Low.”</p>
-
-<p>“To-night?”</p>
-
-<p>“Now.”</p>
-
-<p>“Won’t you want help?”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, no. If I don’t come back with him as a voluntary
-prisoner, Mr. Kerr, I’ll help you arrest him in the morning
-and give you all the credit.”</p>
-
-<p>“Credit be hanged, Mr. Carter! I’m not a jealous
-idiot.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[149]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Glad to hear you say so. You will lie low, then, till
-you hear from me again?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, but if it was any other man——”</p>
-
-<p>“You’d lock him up as a dangerous lunatic. I know.
-If I’m mistaken, I’ll own up frankly. Now, tell me the
-way to Mason Creek.”</p>
-
-<p>Kerr told him and advised him where to get a horse.</p>
-
-<p>“It seems to me,” said Nick, “you’ve described a roundabout
-way.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, the road runs along a crooked valley, and around
-the base of a big hill. If it was daylight, I might tell you
-of a short cut over the hill, but you wouldn’t be able to
-keep to the trail in the dark, to say nothing of the fact
-that the woods on the hill are not safe just now.”</p>
-
-<p>“Not safe?”</p>
-
-<p>“No. There’s a scare about panthers out that way.”</p>
-
-<p>“Ah! I shall have to keep my revolver handy.”</p>
-
-<p>“It will be as well, but, of course, you’ll stick to the
-road?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, though you might tell me where the trail strikes
-off.”</p>
-
-<p>“It’s about four miles from here. You pass a perfectly
-bare ledge a hundred yards long at your right, and then<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">[150]</a></span>
-come to a stream. Instead of crossing the bridge, you can
-follow up the stream. In the daytime, it’s plain enough,
-and not a bad ride for a good horse.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick then gave some private instructions to Patsy, and
-left them.</p>
-
-<p>He went to the stable that Kerr had spoken of and
-hired a horse.</p>
-
-<p>It was about eight in the evening when he galloped
-away, and at that hour it was quite dark.</p>
-
-<p>The road took him quickly out of the city, and he was
-soon in a wild country, where it would have been easy to
-imagine that there wasn’t a town within a hundred miles.</p>
-
-<p>The sky was clear, but the moon had not yet risen.</p>
-
-<p>Nick did not ride hard, for he felt in no hurry.</p>
-
-<p>It was somewhat less than half an hour after he started
-when he noticed a long, high ledge at his right.</p>
-
-<p>“Probably the place Kerr spoke of,” he thought.</p>
-
-<p>He was glancing up at it, when his horse suddenly
-leaped violently.</p>
-
-<p>At the same instant there was a flash and a report from
-the bushes at the other side of the road.</p>
-
-<p>Nick’s hat flew from his head.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[151]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>It had been singed by a rifle bullet.</p>
-
-<p>His hand caught his revolver, but before it was drawn,
-another shot came, and the horse staggered.</p>
-
-<p>Nick slipped off quickly.</p>
-
-<p>He ran a few paces and fell.</p>
-
-<p>Then he lay still and watched.</p>
-
-<p>The horse fell in earnest.</p>
-
-<p>He was some two rods from the detective, and, as he
-did not struggle after he went down, Nick knew that he
-had been instantly killed.</p>
-
-<p>Not another sound came from the bushes across the
-road.</p>
-
-<p>“Confound them!” thought Nick, who was not
-scratched, except for the slight mark on his forehead.
-“Why don’t they come out to make sure of their business?”</p>
-
-<p>It was clearly a case of murder intended, for, if the unseen
-villains had been robbers they would have crept forward
-to go through the supposed dead man.</p>
-
-<p>And, of course, it was plain that they knew whom they
-were firing at.</p>
-
-<p>Nobody would have shot at a stranger like that.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">[152]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“This,” muttered Nick, “is what comes of starting on a
-case with a brass band at the head of the procession.”</p>
-
-<p>He meant by this that he believed the attempt to kill
-him was connected with the death of Judson.</p>
-
-<p>“It’s only too easy to see how it happened,” he thought.
-“Everybody knew I was sent for, and there isn’t a doubt
-that my arrival was spotted.</p>
-
-<p>“Then it was easy to guess that I would go out to look
-up Hank Low, and, as this is the only way to his place,
-they were sure of having a shot at me.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick listened as he lay there, but could hear no sound
-of steps on the other side of the road.</p>
-
-<p>The rushing of the stream a little beyond would have
-drowned ordinary noises, so that the would-be murderers
-could have got away without being noticed.</p>
-
-<p>Apparently, that was what they did, for the detective
-neither heard nor saw them.</p>
-
-<p>He could only guess whether they believed that their
-shots had done their work.</p>
-
-<p>While he was waiting the moon rose.</p>
-
-<p>As the sky was perfectly clear the land became almost
-as light as day.</p>
-
-<p>Nick at last got up cautiously and went to his horse.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_153" id="Page_153">[153]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The animal had fallen at the side of the road, and so
-was out of the way of anyone passing.</p>
-
-<p>Nick took off the saddle and bridle and hid them in the
-bushes near.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll pay for the horse,” he thought, “but there’s no
-sense in giving the saddle to the first thief who comes
-along.”</p>
-
-<p>He went back to the spot from which the shots had been
-fired, and lit up the place with his pocket lantern.</p>
-
-<p>If the scoundrels had accidentally dropped anything
-that could serve as a clew, the detective would have found
-it.</p>
-
-<p>Nothing was there that could be of any use to him.</p>
-
-<p>He saw traces of footprints on the grass and leaves, but
-they were too faint to be measured.</p>
-
-<p>Having satisfied himself on this matter, Nick started
-on foot to finish his journey.</p>
-
-<p>When he came to the stream, he did not cross the
-bridge, but turned into the trail that Kerr had told him
-about.</p>
-
-<p>The moon made the path perfectly plain at the start,
-and Nick took it, not only to save the long walk around
-the base of the hill, but to save time.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">[154]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>For some reasons, he would have liked to go straight
-back to Denver.</p>
-
-<p>There was no doubt in his mind that his would-be murderers
-had gone to the city.</p>
-
-<p>If he was there, he might run across them.</p>
-
-<p>But he believed it to be his first business to have a talk
-with Hank Low, and so he went on.</p>
-
-<p>The trail followed along the bank of the stream for
-some distance, and then crossed it on a bridge of fallen
-trees.</p>
-
-<p>After that, it was very steep until it reached the summit
-of the hill.</p>
-
-<p>Although the trees were rather thick, the moonlight
-came in on the eastern slope sufficiently to make the way
-clear.</p>
-
-<p>It was different when Nick began to descend upon the
-other side.</p>
-
-<p>That slope was in shadow, for the moon was not high
-enough to light it, and more than once he found it difficult
-to keep on the path.</p>
-
-<p>Once he thought he had lost it, and he was thinking
-that it would make him feel rather foolish to get lost at
-night in these woods.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">[155]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Better have kept to the road,” he muttered, standing
-still.</p>
-
-<p>There was a very steep descent just before him.</p>
-
-<p>He could see hardly anything, but he felt that the
-ground was dipping sharply.</p>
-
-<p>At the left there was a ridge of bare rock, and it
-seemed that the trail led along the underside of it.</p>
-
-<p>“This must be right,” he argued to himself. “By daylight
-a horse would get down here easily enough. It’s the
-right general direction, anyway, and I’ll chance it.”</p>
-
-<p>Putting his hands on the bare rock at his left to steady
-himself, he went slowly down.</p>
-
-<p>It was not a high ledge, and he had come, as he
-thought, about to the bottom, when there was a slight
-noise behind and almost overhead that startled him.</p>
-
-<p>His revolver was in his hand instantly.</p>
-
-<p>There was a blinding flash not ten feet in front of him
-and a deafening report.</p>
-
-<p>Swish! went a bullet past his face.</p>
-
-<p>Then there was a blood-curdling scream in the air
-above, and the detective fell flat under a heavy body.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">[156]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER XIII.
-<br />
-<small>AN ARREST.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Nick’s breath was knocked out of him, but he was not
-stunned.</p>
-
-<p>He knew partly what had happened.</p>
-
-<p>It was a wild beast that had borne him to the ground.</p>
-
-<p>Kerr’s remarks about the “panther scare” flashed upon
-his memory.</p>
-
-<p>Evidently, this beast had sprung upon him from the top
-of the ledge.</p>
-
-<p>He could feel the great limbs quivering, and one of the
-claws scratched his hand.</p>
-
-<p>All this was in a quarter of a second.</p>
-
-<p>In the next second, Nick had exerted all his giant
-strength, and rolled the beast over.</p>
-
-<p>He got upon his knees and fired his revolver three times
-in rapid succession at the huge carcass that he could feel
-but not see in front of him.</p>
-
-<p>Then a rough, surprised voice interrupted him.</p>
-
-<p>“Geewhilikins! how many of ’em be ye, anyway?”</p>
-
-<p>“Only one, stranger,” replied Nick, getting to his feet.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">[157]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Gosh! I thought it mought be a regiment by the way
-ye fired. Got a double-quick action repeater, ain’t ye?”</p>
-
-<p>Nick did not reply at once.</p>
-
-<p>The beast was still clawing the ground frantically, and
-he was not sure that another dose of lead was not necessary.</p>
-
-<p>Then a little flame glowed in the darkness near by.</p>
-
-<p>The man who had spoken to him had struck a match.</p>
-
-<p>He held it first over the dying panther, for such it was,
-and then remarked, in a satisfied tone:</p>
-
-<p>“Done for. Four times dead, I reckon.”</p>
-
-<p>Then he took a step forward and held the match close
-to Nick’s face.</p>
-
-<p>The men looked at each other in silence for a moment.</p>
-
-<p>Nick saw a surprised, honest-looking face—that of a
-hardy backwoodsman—and he caught a glimpse of the
-rifle that the man held loosely in the hollow of his arm.</p>
-
-<p>The backwoodsman saw a well-dressed tenderfoot,
-whose coat was torn by the panther’s claw, whose face
-was grimed with dirt and smeared with blood.</p>
-
-<p>“By golly, stranger,” said the backwoodsman, “you’re
-not jest fit to enter a beauty show—not but what ye may
-be a slick-lookin’ chap when yer face is washed.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_158" id="Page_158">[158]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The detective laughed heartily.</p>
-
-<p>“I reckon, pard,” he said, “that you saved my life.”</p>
-
-<p>“Reckon I did,” returned the other, quietly, “but I come
-close to killin’ you to do it.”</p>
-
-<p>“I felt your bullet hiss past my face.”</p>
-
-<p>“So? Should ha’ thought that mought have scared ye
-to death.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, no, I’m used to that.”</p>
-
-<p>“You don’t say!”</p>
-
-<p>“But I’m not used to enemies that spring on a man in
-the dark without making any noise of warning. That’s
-what the panther did.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, he’d ha’ had ye, sure, ef I hadn’t been here to
-fire.”</p>
-
-<p>“It was good luck.”</p>
-
-<p>“Wal, I dunno about the luck of it. I was here on purpose.
-Been a-lookin’ fer that critter.”</p>
-
-<p>“Indeed!”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes; the pesky varmint has been worryin’ the life out
-of us, and to-night I jest made up my mind that I’d get
-him. I was pretty durn certain he’d be on the trail somewhere,
-fer there’s enough as comes over it, you know, to
-give the scent. I thought he’d be watchin’ fer prey, but<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">[159]</a></span>
-I didn’t have no idee that he’d git a chance at any. That’s
-whar I’m s’prised. How come ye here, stranger?”</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll tell you in a minute,” Nick answered; “just explain
-to me first how you managed to take that shot in
-time. I heard the beast springing just as you fired.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why!” said the backwoodsman, “I was waitin’ here,
-hopin’ the scent of me would bring the varmint along,
-and, of course, I wasn’t makin’ no noise about it.</p>
-
-<p>“Then I heard steps—your’n, you know—and I was
-wondering about it as you come down the steep part of
-the trail.</p>
-
-<p>“Ef you look up at the top of the ledge thar you’ll see
-that the risin’ moon makes the top line quite clear.</p>
-
-<p>“Wal, I had my gun up, fer I didn’t know but what you
-might be an enemy, when, all of a suddent, I saw a black
-mass on the clear edge of the rock up thar.</p>
-
-<p>“I knowed what it was, and the thing jumped.</p>
-
-<p>“Thar wasn’t no time to think about it.</p>
-
-<p>“I knowed the critter had spied you, and was springin’
-fer ye, and I had to fire then, or not at all.</p>
-
-<p>“So I blazed while the beast was in the air.</p>
-
-<p>“It was too late to save you from a knock down, but
-the critter was dead when he hit you. Them shots of<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">[160]</a></span>
-yours was mighty slick ones, comin’ as fast as they did,
-just as ef you was out practicin’ at a target, but they was
-good powder and lead throwed away.”</p>
-
-<p>“I can spare the powder and lead,” Nick responded,
-“and at the time I couldn’t believe that the panther had
-been hit in the heart. He was making a furious struggle.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” drawled the backwoodsman, “it takes them critters
-some time to die. But how’d you come here?”</p>
-
-<p>“I was going along the road on horseback when the animal
-died suddenly.”</p>
-
-<p>“Died!”</p>
-
-<p>“Shot.”</p>
-
-<p>“Gosh!”</p>
-
-<p>“It was meant for me.”</p>
-
-<p>“Huh! Robbers?”</p>
-
-<p>“Perhaps, but they let me alone.”</p>
-
-<p>“Mebbe they knowed you was handy with a gun?”</p>
-
-<p>“I shouldn’t wonder. Anyhow, I had business out this
-way, so I came along. I took the trail to save time.”</p>
-
-<p>“So! Business out here, you say.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes. I’m looking for Hank Low’s place. I presume
-it’s not much further, is it?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[161]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Hank Low’s! No, it ain’t much further—’bout two
-gunshots.”</p>
-
-<p>There was surprise and suspicion in the man’s tone.</p>
-
-<p>“This trail will bring me there, I suppose,” said Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“’Twill if ye follow it far enough.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then I shall have to go on. I’m much obliged——”</p>
-
-<p>“Hold on, stranger! What’s yer business with Hank
-Low?”</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll tell that to Low.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then you can tell it to me.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why, are you——”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, I am. My name’s Hank Low.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick had guessed as much.</p>
-
-<p>He held out his hand in the darkness and grasped that
-of the man who had saved his life.</p>
-
-<p>Low returned the grasp rather feebly.</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Low,” said Nick, “I am more obliged to you than
-ever.”</p>
-
-<p>“What do you want of me?” demanded Low, in a surly
-tone.</p>
-
-<p>“I want to talk to you about the land you sold some
-months ago.”</p>
-
-<p>“Do you belong to the company that bought it?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">[162]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The question came quickly, and Low’s voice was harsh.</p>
-
-<p>There was no longer the good-natured tone in which
-he had spoken while talking about the panther.</p>
-
-<p>“No,” replied Nick, “I haven’t anything to do with the
-company. I heard you were swindled.”</p>
-
-<p>“That was it, stranger!” cried Low; “nothing short of
-it. People say I was beat in a business deal, but I’m
-tellin’ ye it wasn’t a squar’ deal.”</p>
-
-<p>“I’d like to know all about it.”</p>
-
-<p>“What’s yer name?”</p>
-
-<p>“Nicholas.”</p>
-
-<p>“Be you a lawyer?”</p>
-
-<p>“Not exactly, but I may be able to set you right in some
-ways that you may not have thought of.”</p>
-
-<p>“Wal, Mr. Nicholas, come down to the house. I’ve
-got nothin’ to hold back, and ef you’re interested, you can
-hear the whole story.”</p>
-
-<p>Low talked as they walked along through the woods.</p>
-
-<p>His voice continued to be harsh, as he told of the trick
-that had been played upon him, but Nick saw that Claymore
-had kept well within the law.</p>
-
-<p>“It wasn’t fair,” thought the detective, “but it was what<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[163]</a></span>
-would be called a business deal, and Low was beaten. No
-wonder he feels sore, but he can’t do anything about it.”</p>
-
-<p>Of course, Low mentioned the Rev. Elijah Judson in
-the course of his story.</p>
-
-<p>His voice was more angry at this point.</p>
-
-<p>“I can’t understand an out-an’-out villain,” said he,
-“but it seems a durned sight worse when a preacher takes
-to swindling, now don’t it, Mr. Nicholas?”</p>
-
-<p>“I should say so,” replied Nick, “if I was sure that the
-preacher had known that the scheme was unfair.”</p>
-
-<p>“Know! How could he help it? Ain’t he president
-of the company?”</p>
-
-<p>“He was.”</p>
-
-<p>“Was? Ef he ain’t now, then thar’s been a mighty
-sudden change. Will ye come into the house, Mr. Nicholas?”</p>
-
-<p>They had come to cleared land at the bottom of the hill,
-and Low’s house was plainly seen in the moonlight a few
-rods away.</p>
-
-<p>None of the windows were lighted.</p>
-
-<p>“No,” said Nick; “your wife and children are asleep
-by this time, and we might wake them up. We can talk
-out here just as well, can’t we?”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[164]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Sure.”</p>
-
-<p>They sat down on a log near a shallow brook that
-crossed the farm.</p>
-
-<p>The moon rays reflected from the water straight into
-Nick’s eyes, and his attention was curiously attracted.</p>
-
-<p>“Must be handy having running water on your place,”
-he remarked.</p>
-
-<p>“Huh!” returned Low, “that’s whar you reckon wrong.
-I thought so when I took this land, and I found out my
-mistake too late.”</p>
-
-<p>“What’s the matter?”</p>
-
-<p>“Durned ef I know. The cattle won’t drink it, and I
-don’t like the taste myself. I’ve had to dig a well up on
-the hill thar and run the water to my house and barn
-through pipes. That cost a good bit, but it was the only
-way I could get water that would do.”</p>
-
-<p>They were silent for a moment. Then Low said:</p>
-
-<p>“I seen that cuss, Judson, to-day.”</p>
-
-<p>“So?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes. He was up here with Claymore in the early
-morning. I met ’em and we had a jawin’ match. I spoke
-pretty hot, I reckon, but I can’t help it when I think how
-I’ve been used. Thar’s my wife and children, you see.<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[165]</a></span>
-I never have been able to give them the nice things I’d
-like to. Ef they had let me in on the deal I mought ha’
-got money enough to dress my children right smart and
-send them to school in the city.”</p>
-
-<p>“What should you say,” suggested Nick, “if you heard
-that the company had got left in buying your land.”</p>
-
-<p>“Eh? Got left? What do you mean?”</p>
-
-<p>“Suppose that, after all, the land proves to be as worthless
-as you thought?”</p>
-
-<p>“B’gosh! ’twould serve ’em right.”</p>
-
-<p>“I guess that’s the case.”</p>
-
-<p>“Wal, I’m durn glad to hear it, but it don’t make me
-feel any better toward those swindlers. I kind o’ thought
-the preacher chap wanted to squar’ things, but I found I
-was mistaken.”</p>
-
-<p>“So? How was that?”</p>
-
-<p>“He met me again in the city, and asked me to call on
-him at the hotel. Reckon he had some new, slick scheme
-up his sleeve.”</p>
-
-<p>“Did you call on him?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yep.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well?”</p>
-
-<p>“He wouldn’t see me.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[166]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“That’s odd.”</p>
-
-<p>“I thought so at the time. I told him I’d be there at
-half-past three, and he said he’d wait for me. I was there
-on time, and I went right up to his room.”</p>
-
-<p>“What did he say?”</p>
-
-<p>“Say? He didn’t say nothin’. I didn’t see him. He
-wouldn’t let me in.”</p>
-
-<p>“Did he know you were there?”</p>
-
-<p>“Sure! I knocked, and heard somebody stirrin’ in the
-room. I’m sure of that. So, when he didn’t say ‘Come
-in,’ I knocked again. ‘It’s Hank Low,’ says I, loud and
-sharp. ‘Ef you want to see me, speak up quick, fer I
-ain’t got any time to waste on ye.’</p>
-
-<p>“Thar wa’n’t no answer to that, so I sung out that he
-was off, and I waltzed downstairs fast.</p>
-
-<p>“I was kind o’ ’fraid he might call me back, and I
-didn’t want to hear him, for I was as mad as a hornet, and
-I was afraid that ef him and me got together thar’d be
-trouble.”</p>
-
-<p>“Did you leave the hotel at once?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yep. Drove straight home and didn’t see him then,
-nor since.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[167]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Did you notice any excitement around the hotel as you
-drove away?”</p>
-
-<p>“Excitement? Reckon not. A feller I know spoke to
-me, but I was too durn mad to answer him decent.”</p>
-
-<p>“But didn’t you notice anything else?”</p>
-
-<p>Low thought a moment.</p>
-
-<p>“Now I think of it,” he said, “I do remember seein’
-two or three men runnin’ down the street at the side of the
-hotel, but I was so durn mad that I didn’t turn my head.
-The hull town mought ha’ been on fire fer all I cared.
-I was thinkin’ of how I’d been cheated.”</p>
-
-<p>“I understand.”</p>
-
-<p>If Nick had had any doubt of this man’s innocence it
-was all gone now.</p>
-
-<p>Low was no actor; just a plain, honest farmer—bullheaded,
-quick-tempered and unreasonable, perhaps, but
-no murderer.</p>
-
-<p>He couldn’t have told his story of the afternoon in that
-straightforward way, if he had been guilty.</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Low,” said Nick, after a pause, “Judson is dead.”</p>
-
-<p>“Dead!” repeated the farmer, in a tone that showed
-the greatest surprise. “How long since, Mr. Nicholas?”</p>
-
-<p>“He died while you were at the door to his room.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">[168]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“You don’t mean it!”</p>
-
-<p>“He was murdered.”</p>
-
-<p>“Wha-a-a-t!”</p>
-
-<p>“Thrown from his window to the sidewalk.”</p>
-
-<p>“Good Lord! Then that was what those men were
-runnin’ for.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes—they went to pick him up.”</p>
-
-<p>The farmer sat with his elbows on his knees, staring
-open-mouthed at Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“That’s awful, ain’t it?” he whispered.</p>
-
-<p>“It is,” said Nick, “and there’s something else that is
-still more awful.”</p>
-
-<p>He paused, but Low said nothing.</p>
-
-<p>“It is perfectly well known,” Nick added, “that you
-started up to Judson’s room just before the deed.”</p>
-
-<p>Low became very attentive, but it was plain that the
-truth was not dawning on him yet.</p>
-
-<p>“And that you came down again in a hurry,” added the
-detective, “immediately afterward. It is also well known
-that you threatened Mr. Judson——”</p>
-
-<p>This was enough.</p>
-
-<p>The light burst upon the honest farmer suddenly.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">[169]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>In the moonlight, his face was ghastly white, and his
-voice almost choked, as he said:</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Nicholas, you don’t mean to set thar an’ tell me
-thar’s folks as say I done it?”</p>
-
-<p>“That is what they say,” returned Nick, quietly.</p>
-
-<p>Low groaned, and buried his face in his hands.</p>
-
-<p>“My wife has often told me,” he sobbed, “that that
-sharp tongue of mine would git me into trouble. I see!
-It all fits in like the handle into an ax.”</p>
-
-<p>“Listen,” said Nick. “There isn’t going to be as much
-trouble as you think for. I told you that I was not a
-lawyer, but that I might be able to help you. I am a detective,
-Mr. Low.”</p>
-
-<p>The farmer uncovered his face and looked frightened
-now.</p>
-
-<p>“I said my name was Nicholas,” the detective went on,
-“and that was the truth, but only a part of it. My last
-name is Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>Low started.</p>
-
-<p>“From New York?” he gasped.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes.”</p>
-
-<p>The farmer shook from head to toes. He laid his trembling
-hands on Nick’s arm, and began:</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[170]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Carter, I’ve hearn tell of you, that you’re keen and
-hard when it comes to criminals, but you’re straight with
-innocent men. I swear——”</p>
-
-<p>“You don’t need to,” interrupted Nick; “you are as innocent
-as I am, and I know it. I believed it when I
-started out to see you, but I am going to arrest you for
-murder, nevertheless.”</p>
-
-<p>“Mr. Carter! I don’t understand! What will my poor
-wife say?”</p>
-
-<p>“You needn’t let her know. I want you to understand,
-though. Suspicion has been put on you by an enemy of
-yours. Now, if I lock you up over night, it will make
-this enemy believe that I have finished my work. See?”</p>
-
-<p>“You want to blind him?”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes. Then I can hunt for the real murderer in my
-own way.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right, Mr. Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>Low was perfectly quiet. He did not talk or act like the
-hot-tempered man who had threatened Mr. Judson.</p>
-
-<p>“You can tell your wife,” said Nick, “that a man wants
-you to go to the city on business about the land deal. Let
-her think that some good luck has come your way. I<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[171]</a></span>
-don’t think you’ll have to disappoint her afterward. Then
-hitch up your horse, and we’ll go back together.”</p>
-
-<p>Low agreed to this without argument. He went into
-the house and was gone several minutes. Then he went
-into the barn and hitched up. A little later, he and the
-detective were jogging over the road toward Denver.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[172]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER XIV.
-<br />
-<small>SNAPPED.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Kerr was at police headquarters when Nick arrived with
-his prisoner.</p>
-
-<p>His eyes glowed triumphantly when he saw them
-come in.</p>
-
-<p>“You got him?” he exclaimed.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” said Nick, “he surrendered when I told him
-how strong the evidence was against him.”</p>
-
-<p>“I wonder he hadn’t run away.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, you see, he didn’t know that a messenger had
-come in with a telegram just ahead of him.”</p>
-
-<p>Kerr chuckled.</p>
-
-<p>“This will be a great story for the newspaper fellows,”
-he said. “They’ve been here all the evening till about
-half an hour ago. I told them to come back later.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick looked thoughtful.</p>
-
-<p>He wondered if it would be necessary to give the honest
-farmer the shame of having it printed that he had been
-arrested for murder.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">[173]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“I suppose the newspaper boys know that I am on the
-case,” said Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, yes—everybody knows it.”</p>
-
-<p>“But they don’t know that I went to Mason Creek?”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, I reckon they’ve guessed it. Newspaper reporters
-are good at that, you know.”</p>
-
-<p>“Do they know that Low was under suspicion?”</p>
-
-<p>“Sure! They got that from the hotel clerk.”</p>
-
-<p>“Humph!”</p>
-
-<p>Nick was a little disgusted.</p>
-
-<p>When he handled a case in his own way, hotel clerks
-and others were not allowed to tell what they knew, and
-he took pains that nobody should know too much, anyway,
-until he got ready to tell them.</p>
-
-<p>“See here, Kerr,” he said, earnestly, “I’d hold the reporters
-off for a time, if I were in your place.”</p>
-
-<p>Kerr glanced at the clock.</p>
-
-<p>It was not far from midnight.</p>
-
-<p>“They’ll be hungry for news pretty soon,” said he.</p>
-
-<p>“And perhaps I can give them a little more, and a better
-story, if they wait a bit.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why——”</p>
-
-<p>“Low isn’t the only one.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[174]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Ah!”</p>
-
-<p>“I want to consult with my assistant before telling about
-this arrest.”</p>
-
-<p>“You have a clew that you haven’t spoken of, then?”</p>
-
-<p>“Maybe. Just lock Low up without putting anything
-on the blotter for a little while. Give me an hour to see
-what I can do.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right, Mr. Carter, if you say so. But what shall I
-tell the reporters?”</p>
-
-<p>“Nothing. I’ll be back inside an hour.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick whispered a few words to Low, telling him to
-keep his courage up and his mouth shut, and went away.</p>
-
-<p>He had asked Kerr to wait an hour, without any idea
-as to what he should or could do.</p>
-
-<p>Nick felt that he had only got to the beginning of the
-case.</p>
-
-<p>He was certain of Low’s innocence, though he might
-not be able to convince a jury of it.</p>
-
-<p>It was necessary, then, to find the proof of Low’s innocence,
-as well as proof that somebody else was guilty.</p>
-
-<p>Who that somebody else was, he could not guess.</p>
-
-<p>He still thought of Claymore, in spite of the alibi that
-Patsy had found to be sound.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">[175]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Claymore evidently had not committed the murder,
-but that he knew more than he had told, Nick was certain.</p>
-
-<p>Could any evidence be got in an hour that would save
-Low from being published in the papers as a suspected
-murderer?</p>
-
-<p>Low’s horse and wagon were at the door of the station.</p>
-
-<p>Nick got in and drove to the stable where he had hired
-a horse.</p>
-
-<p>There he explained what had happened to the horse,
-paid the damage, and returned the saddle and bridle that
-he had picked up on the way back with his prisoner.</p>
-
-<p>Then he went to the hotel in the hope of finding
-Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>He made the round of the rooms on the ground floor
-without finding him.</p>
-
-<p>As he was passing the desk, the clerk spoke to him.</p>
-
-<p>“Excuse me,” said he, “but aren’t you Mr. Carter?”</p>
-
-<p>“I am,” said Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“There’s a young man waiting here to see you. Your
-assistant told me to point him out to you as soon as you
-came in.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[176]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“Where is he?”</p>
-
-<p>“That man sitting near the door with a parcel in his
-hands.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick went up to the young man.</p>
-
-<p>“Are you waiting for Mr. Carter?” he asked.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes,” replied the young man, rising.</p>
-
-<p>“I am he.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh! well, sir, I understand you are working on the
-Judson matter. The man who is supposed to have committed
-suicide.”</p>
-
-<p>“I have been looking into it a little.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, sir, I’ve got something here to show you. I
-showed it to your assistant, and he said it would interest
-you.”</p>
-
-<p>The young man went to undoing his parcel, and three
-or four idlers drew near.</p>
-
-<p>“Wait,” said Nick.</p>
-
-<p>He led the young man to the desk and asked for a
-room.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly afterward, they were in a room alone, and Nick
-took the parcel.</p>
-
-<p>Unfolding the paper with which it was wrapped, he
-found a photograph.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[177]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>It was a clean-cut picture of the Rev. Mr. Judson’s fall
-from the hotel window.</p>
-
-<p>Nick looked earnestly at the picture.</p>
-
-<p>“How did you happen to get this?” he asked.</p>
-
-<p>“I am an amateur photographer,” was the reply. “I
-work in the office at the top of the building just across the
-Street from the hotel. Yesterday I got hold of some
-new plates that a friend had advised me to use, but I
-had no time to try them till this afternoon.”</p>
-
-<p>“And you tried them on this scene?” asked Nick,
-quickly.</p>
-
-<p>“Without meaning to, yes. You see, I knew it would
-be Sunday before I would have time to take any pictures
-that I cared about, but I wanted to be sure that the plates
-were all right.</p>
-
-<p>“So, when there was a dull time in the office work, I
-got out my camera, which I had with me, and went to the
-window.</p>
-
-<p>“There isn’t much of a view from here, but I thought
-I’d take a couple of shots at the roofs, just to test the
-plates.</p>
-
-<p>“I had the camera all ready, when I accidentally touched
-the button.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">[178]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“That made me hot, for I had spoiled a plate.</p>
-
-<p>“I pointed it carefully from the best view I could get
-from there, and tried again.</p>
-
-<p>“Just as I pushed the button, I heard cries on the street,
-and, looking down, saw a man lying on the sidewalk, and
-several others running toward him.</p>
-
-<p>“Of course, I went down to see what was the matter.</p>
-
-<p>“It was Mr. Judson.</p>
-
-<p>“Later I went back, and as soon as possible after supper,
-while there was yet sunlight, I developed my second
-plate.</p>
-
-<p>“I didn’t bring that with me, for it wouldn’t interest
-you. But it came out so good that I thought I might as
-well see what I had caught on the first plate, when the
-thing went off before I knew.</p>
-
-<p>“That picture in your hand was what I caught.”</p>
-
-<p>He paused, but Nick said nothing, and the young man
-added:</p>
-
-<p>“I had heard your name mentioned in connection with
-the matter, and, as people said it was a case of suicide, I
-thought I ought to show you what I had caught.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick drew a long breath.</p>
-
-<p>“Well!” he said, “for once the brass band has been<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[179]</a></span>
-useful. I wanted to work unknown, but the fact that I
-am known to be on the case has brought me a piece of
-evidence that otherwise I might never have discovered.”</p>
-
-<p>Again he looked at the picture.</p>
-
-<p>“This lets Low out of it,” he murmured.</p>
-
-<p>Kerr’s theory was that Low had made a mad rush for
-the clergyman as soon as he entered the room, pushed
-him from the window, and then hurried out and down the
-stairs.</p>
-
-<p>The amateur photograph showed not only the unfortunate
-clergyman falling headforemost toward the sidewalk,
-but above him the forms of two men at the window.</p>
-
-<p>They were not looking out, but rather in the act of
-dodging back.</p>
-
-<p>These two were outlined very dimly, but the picture
-was clear enough to show that there were two of them,
-and that their arms were half-raised, as would be natural
-if they had just thrown a body away from them.</p>
-
-<p>Unluckily, the faces were not at all distinct.</p>
-
-<p>Try as he would, and Nick used his magnifying glass,
-he could not make them out to his satisfaction.</p>
-
-<p>While he was still studying it, there came a knock at
-the door, and Patsy hurried in.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[180]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“The clerk told me you were here?” he said. “Well?”</p>
-
-<p>“It’s a good piece of evidence,” responded Nick; “if
-only this young man had had a little more luck! We
-could get along without the picture of Judson if we only
-had a clean-cut picture of the two murderers.”</p>
-
-<p>“That’s all right,” said Patsy, confidently, “I know who
-they are.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick looked quickly at his assistant.</p>
-
-<p>Then he turned to the photographer.</p>
-
-<p>“Will you leave this with us?” he asked. “I shall see
-that you are well paid for it.”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh! I don’t care for any pay,” replied the young man.
-“I shall be glad if it helps you. Good-night.”</p>
-
-<p>He left them, and Patsy made his report.</p>
-
-<p>“I laid for Claymore, as you told me,” he said, “and
-after chasing him around town for a while, I found at
-last that he had gone to the office of the oil company. He
-spent the whole evening there.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well?”</p>
-
-<p>“There was nothing for me to do but stay around. I
-was pretty sure that any attempt to find out what Claymore
-was doing would make him suspicious. So I didn’t<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[181]</a></span>
-go into the building even, but stayed outside on the other
-side of the street.</p>
-
-<p>“It was a dull wait till a while ago.</p>
-
-<p>“Then something happened.</p>
-
-<p>“A man came hurrying up the street and another man
-after him. I thought I had seen them both before somewhere,
-from their motions, but I couldn’t see their faces in
-the dark. I suppose I wouldn’t have bothered to get a
-closer look, if they hadn’t stopped right in the entrance to
-the building where Claymore has his office.</p>
-
-<p>“That interested me, and I crossed over.</p>
-
-<p>“One man was holding the other back.</p>
-
-<p>“‘’Tain’t safe to wait any longer,’ said the one who got
-there first.</p>
-
-<p>“‘And it ain’t half so safe to try to see him here,’ the
-other answered. ‘Don’t be a fool! You see, his windows
-are still lighted, and he’s busy. When he gets through,
-he’ll come, as he said he would. Let him alone now and
-come back.’</p>
-
-<p>“They talked a little more back and forth, and finally
-the second man got the first one to go away.</p>
-
-<p>“I didn’t know then what they were talking about, and<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[182]</a></span>
-I don’t know now, but I dropped Claymore for a time
-and followed those two men.”</p>
-
-<p>“Why?” asked Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“Because I knew them. One was Nat Hamilton, the
-leader of the gang we had a tussle with in Helena, and
-the other was his right-hand man, Jack Thompson.”</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_183" id="Page_183">[183]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER XV.
-<br />
-<small>DADDY DREW’S DIVE.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>“What! those two scoundrels!” cried Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, you were right when you prophesied that we
-would come upon them again.”</p>
-
-<p>Nick looked suddenly at the picture.</p>
-
-<p>“By Jove!” he muttered, “I believes I know them now.”</p>
-
-<p>“I haven’t a doubt of it,” said Patsy, “but you couldn’t
-swear to it to the satisfaction of a jury.”</p>
-
-<p>“True, and the jurymen could look at the picture for
-themselves, and see that the likenesses are not there.
-We’ve got to get more evidence than this, Patsy. Nobody
-saw them do the deed. This picture almost tells the
-story, but not quite. But go on. You must have more
-to tell.”</p>
-
-<p>“A little. I shadowed Hamilton and Thompson to a
-dive where you and I have been before—Daddy Drew’s.”</p>
-
-<p>“Whew!” whistled Nick. “It means a fight with all the
-crooks in Denver, if we go there.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well, that’s where they are, and they’re waiting for
-Claymore.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[184]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“All right. We’ll go there and get them, then, if we
-decide we’d better arrest them. Is that all?”</p>
-
-<p>“Not quite. Knowing they were there to stay, I ran
-back to Claymore’s office. He had just put out his lights
-and was leaving the building.</p>
-
-<p>“He went to police headquarters.”</p>
-
-<p>“Did you go in, too?”</p>
-
-<p>“With a disguise, yes. I saw that Claymore had a
-private talk with Kerr. Then he went out again.”</p>
-
-<p>“How did he look?”</p>
-
-<p>“Rocky, but he was saying, ‘Very good,’ and ‘Quite
-right’ to Kerr.”</p>
-
-<p>“That means that Kerr told him,” said Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“Told him what?” asked Patsy.</p>
-
-<p>“What I have done. He shouldn’t have said a word,
-but I can understand how he should make such a slip, for
-Claymore was the first to direct suspicion at Hank Low.
-What became of Claymore?”</p>
-
-<p>“He went home. He lives in a boarding house——”</p>
-
-<p>“We must have him! Come on!”</p>
-
-<p>They left the hotel together hurriedly.</p>
-
-<p class="asterism">*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*</p>
-
-<p>In a corner of Daddy Drew’s dive—the worst place in<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_185" id="Page_185">[185]</a></span>
-Denver—sat the two men who had escaped from Nick
-Carter in Helena a short time before.</p>
-
-<p>They had liquor in front of them, but they drank little.</p>
-
-<p>Every time the door opened to admit a newcomer, they
-looked that way eagerly.</p>
-
-<p>The place was pretty well filled.</p>
-
-<p>All the scum of the city seemed to drift in there, for it
-was known that once inside the doors a man need not leave
-until morning.</p>
-
-<p>Daddy let his customers sleep on the floor, if they had
-nowhere else to go.</p>
-
-<p>At last it was closing hour.</p>
-
-<p>The doors were locked, and the curtains pulled tightly
-across the windows.</p>
-
-<p>Jack Thompson muttered an oath.</p>
-
-<p>“He’s going to bilk us,” he muttered.</p>
-
-<p>“Not him,” responded Hamilton. “Wait, I tell you.
-The night’s young yet. He can’t afford to bilk us, don’t
-you see?”</p>
-
-<p>“No, I don’t. He might skip——”</p>
-
-<p>“But he’s not suspected! He’s got every reason to stay,
-for here is where the money is. He’ll get around before
-the night is over.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[186]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“I hope he brings his wad with him.”</p>
-
-<p>“He will.”</p>
-
-<p>They were silent for a moment, and then Jack muttered:</p>
-
-<p>“I’d have liked it better if he’d paid us for the other
-job and not asked us to tackle the detective.”</p>
-
-<p>“Pooh! what scares you so?”</p>
-
-<p>“Nick Carter. Ain’t that enough?”</p>
-
-<p>“Nick Carter is dead.”</p>
-
-<p>“Do you believe it, Nat?”</p>
-
-<p>“I’m going to tell Claymore so.”</p>
-
-<p>Jack shuddered.</p>
-
-<p>“I see you don’t believe it,” he said; “But I hope Claymore
-comes along and believes it. Then he’ll pay us, and
-we can skip before the cuss comes to life.”</p>
-
-<p>Nat Hamilton smiled.</p>
-
-<p>“He won’t come to life if he’s dead,” he remarked,
-coolly, “any more than the preacher chap will.”</p>
-
-<p>“Ugh!” grunted Jack, and they were silent again.</p>
-
-<p>Not less than thirty men were in the place.</p>
-
-<p>They were fairly quiet, for they knew that loud noise
-might bring the police down on the dive, and then their
-night’s shelter would be closed up.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[187]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>But they were a tough lot, and every man of them
-would have joined in to help anybody there if a policeman,
-or a dozen of them, had come in to make an arrest.</p>
-
-<p>This was so well known that the police usually waited
-for their men to come out before trying to arrest them.</p>
-
-<p>There hadn’t been a murder in Daddy Drew’s for a long
-time, and a tough present on this night remarked to another
-that one was about due.</p>
-
-<p>A few minutes after twelve, there was a light knock
-at the door.</p>
-
-<p>The bartender, who went to it and looked through a
-slide, came back to Nat.</p>
-
-<p>“Feller out there askin’ fer youse,” he said.</p>
-
-<p>Both men got up, but Nat pushed Jack back into his
-chair.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll see who ’tis,” he said.</p>
-
-<p>He went to the door and looked through the slide.</p>
-
-<p>Claymore’s face appeared there as if it were a picture in
-a frame.</p>
-
-<p>“He’s all right,” said Nat to the bartender; “friend o’
-mine. Let him in.”</p>
-
-<p>The door was opened, and Nat’s friend came in.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_188" id="Page_188">[188]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>As he went to the back of the room silently with Nat,
-many curious glances were cast at him.</p>
-
-<p>“Who is he?” asked one of another.</p>
-
-<p>And those who answered came pretty near to guessing
-the truth.</p>
-
-<p>“Some fellow,” said they, “who gets others to do his
-work for him.”</p>
-
-<p>Two or three knew Claymore by sight, and they were
-not surprised.</p>
-
-<p>“Well?” said the newcomer, when he sat down at the
-table in the corner, and three heads were put close together.</p>
-
-<p>“We done it,” said Nat.</p>
-
-<p>“Sure?”</p>
-
-<p>“He’s dead as a nail.”</p>
-
-<p>There was a short pause. Then, in a low voice:</p>
-
-<p>“You lie, Nat.”</p>
-
-<p>Both the criminals started angrily, but they gritted their
-teeth and looked at the man, who added:</p>
-
-<p>“He’s just as alive as I am. Less than an hour ago he
-brought Hank Low in on a charge of murder.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then,” exclaimed Jack; “it’s all right, ain’t it?”</p>
-
-<p>“No! it isn’t all right. Carter believes that Low is innocent,<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_189" id="Page_189">[189]</a></span>
-and he has arrested him for a bluff. He knows
-that you did it.”</p>
-
-<p>Jack turned ghastly pale.</p>
-
-<p>Nat looked as if he didn’t believe it.</p>
-
-<p>“He can’t have any evidence against us,” said he.</p>
-
-<p>“He’ll get it. You know Nick Carter.”</p>
-
-<p>“But how can he get it? Nobody saw us.”</p>
-
-<p>“Somebody must have seen you enter the hotel.”</p>
-
-<p>“No,” said Nat, positively; “I swear, Claymore, we got
-in without being seen.”</p>
-
-<p>“You haven’t told me how you managed that.”</p>
-
-<p>“No, for you sent us down the road on the chance of a
-pot shot at the detective. I’ll tell you. There’s an office
-building next to the hotel, you know, with an alley between.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes.”</p>
-
-<p>“We went in there and found an empty room. It was
-easy enough to pick the lock and get in. Then we found
-that a short board would reach from the window to an
-open window in the hotel. Jack went out and swiped a
-board from the place where they’re putting up a new
-building. At twenty-five minutes past three we put the<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_190" id="Page_190">[190]</a></span>
-board out, crawled across and got to the preacher’s room
-without meeting anybody.”</p>
-
-<p>“And left the board there?”</p>
-
-<p>“Not on your life!” replied Nat. “We took the board
-in and hid it in a closet until we had tumbled the preacher
-out of the window. Then we slipped back, returned to the
-office building by the same way, and so went down to the
-street.”</p>
-
-<p>“And left the board——”</p>
-
-<p>“Of course! We weren’t going to lug it around in
-daylight. What harm could it do in an empty room?”</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, no harm, of course,” very sarcastically. “Nobody
-would find it, and wonder about it; oh, no!”</p>
-
-<p>“What do you mean, Claymore?”</p>
-
-<p>“I mean this: Nick Carter has that infernally sharp
-Patsy along with him. I believe you know Patsy.”</p>
-
-<p>“Yes, confound him!”</p>
-
-<p>“So I say! but while Nick went out to get Low, Patsy
-was nosing around town. He probably found that board;
-he probably saw you two fellows, and knew you; then he
-put two and two together, and the long and short of it is
-that Carter is after you.”</p>
-
-<p>“We’ll be hanged, sure!” groaned Jack.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_191" id="Page_191">[191]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“There’s only one way out of it, boys.”</p>
-
-<p>“Well?”</p>
-
-<p>“Carter will come here to a dead certainty. He knows
-the town, and knows that this is the place where you
-would most likely hang out. He’ll come here.”</p>
-
-<p>“Then he’ll get a warm time of it,” said Nat.</p>
-
-<p>“If you think so, stay. But you know the Carters. If
-you want a chance to escape, take it now. There’s a train
-for San Francisco runs through here in half an hour.
-You can catch it.”</p>
-
-<p>“Come on,” said Jack, rising.</p>
-
-<p>“Hold on a bit,” said Nat. “Who pays the freight?
-We haven’t had our money yet.”</p>
-
-<p>“I’ve got it, but I’ll be hanged myself if I pay you in
-here. Get out on the street. I’ll go with you part way
-to the station, and settle with you.”</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t wait,” urged Jack.</p>
-
-<p>“That’s good advice. Carter may break in here any
-minute, or he may sneak in in disguise. That’s his most
-likely way, and then you’ll be nabbed before you know it.”</p>
-
-<p>Nat was rather pale now.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll give him a fight for it, if he comes,” he muttered,
-but he got up, and the three went out.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_192" id="Page_192">[192]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>When they were on the street Nat turned.</p>
-
-<p>“Will you settle now?” he asked.</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t be in such a hurry,” was the sharp reply. “Your
-only safety is to get away from this place. Walk along
-toward the railroad. I’ll be close at your heels until I
-think it’s safe to stop and settle.”</p>
-
-<p>Nat hesitated.</p>
-
-<p>“Don’t you dare to try to skip without paying!” he
-hissed, savagely.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll settle with you both before you get to the station.
-Get a move on! Carter may be here the next second.”</p>
-
-<p>The crooks started away, looking back frequently to see
-that Claymore was following.</p>
-
-<p>He kept about half a block behind them.</p>
-
-<p>Nobody but themselves seemed to be on the streets.</p>
-
-<p>There was a drunken man staggering along some distance
-ahead, but he didn’t count.</p>
-
-<p>He, too, disappeared around a corner before the crooks
-came to it.</p>
-
-<p>When they were about to pass that corner a quiet voice
-behind them said:</p>
-
-<p>“This will do. We’ll settle here.”</p>
-
-<p>“All right,” responded Nat.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[193]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Both men halted and turned about.</p>
-
-<p>They looked into the muzzles of two revolvers.</p>
-
-<p>The face back of the hands that held the weapons was
-not that of their employer, Claymore, but that of their
-deadly enemy, Nick Carter.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_194" id="Page_194">[194]</a></span></p>
-
-<h2>CHAPTER XVI.
-<br />
-<small>HANK LOW’S LUCK.</small></h2>
-
-
-<p>Claymore was not in his boarding house when Nick and
-Patsy arrived there.</p>
-
-<p>He had come in and gone out shortly afterward.</p>
-
-<p>Where he had gone, or in what direction, nobody could
-say.</p>
-
-<p>Possibly to Daddy Drew’s to meet the desperadoes he
-had hired to commit murder; but Nick didn’t believe it.</p>
-
-<p>“That long work in his office this evening means something
-else,” said Nick. “He’s got another plot up his
-sleeve. I’ll go to Daddy Drew’s and get those men.”</p>
-
-<p>Accordingly, he had turned his face into a copy of Claymore’s
-and had been admitted easily.</p>
-
-<p>Nat had said he would put up a stiff fight if he should
-meet Carter, and he kept his word.</p>
-
-<p>Probably he reckoned that the detective would wish
-to take him alive, for he did not surrender when he saw
-the revolver pointed at his heart.</p>
-
-<p>Instead, he made a quick rush at Nick, trying to knock
-up both his arms.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_195" id="Page_195">[195]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The detective was quite ready for that.</p>
-
-<p>It was true that he wished to take the men alive, and he
-did not fire.</p>
-
-<p>He had hoped they would be scared into quiet surrender.</p>
-
-<p>When the attack came, he dropped both weapons to the
-sidewalk.</p>
-
-<p>Letting drive with his fists, he caught Nat on the chest,
-and knocked the wind out of him.</p>
-
-<p>But the crook did not fall.</p>
-
-<p>He staggered against Jack, who at first was going to
-give up.</p>
-
-<p>Seeing that the weapons had been dropped, Jack joined
-in and made a desperate effort for freedom.</p>
-
-<p>He caught his partner and kept him from falling.</p>
-
-<p>Then both together sailed into the detective.</p>
-
-<p>“Why!” said Nick, with a laugh, “come on, if that’s
-what you want.”</p>
-
-<p>His arms shot out like lightning flashes, and every blow
-landed, but the crooks kept too close for him to give
-them settlers.</p>
-
-<p>And, after a moment, Jack retreated and drew his revolver.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_196" id="Page_196">[196]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>That was a moment of peril for Nick, as he was busy
-just then with Nat.</p>
-
-<p>And Nat, seeing the chance, pretended to be knocked
-down.</p>
-
-<p>This was to give Jack a chance to shoot.</p>
-
-<p>Up came the ruffian’s revolver, but before he could aim,
-around the corner rushed the drunken man whom they
-had seen.</p>
-
-<p>This man threw his arms about Jack’s neck, and bore
-him silently to the ground.</p>
-
-<p>“Put the bracelets on him, Patsy,” called Nick.</p>
-
-<p>“They’re on,” replied the “drunken man,” calmly.</p>
-
-<p>Nick had leaped upon Nat, and in a second had him
-ironed.</p>
-
-<p>“This is the way I settle,” he said, as he stood up.</p>
-
-<p>The prisoners cursed furiously, but if that did them
-any good nobody knew it.</p>
-
-<p>Nick picked up his revolvers, and then he and Patsy
-marched the prisoners to headquarters.</p>
-
-<p>Kerr was still there, and he was surrounded by eager
-reporters.</p>
-
-<p>“Here are the murderers,” said Nick. “Low is innocent.”</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[197]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>He produced the amateur’s photograph, and told the
-story as briefly as possible.</p>
-
-<p>“The chief villain is yet to be caught,” he concluded.
-“I think we shall find the clew to him in his office.”</p>
-
-<p>There was a great deal of excitement at headquarters,
-and many questions were asked.</p>
-
-<p>Nick told the reporters to make it plain that Low’s arrest
-had been a fake.</p>
-
-<p>“When it’s all settled,” he said, “I’ll give you the details,
-or you can get them from Kerr, who deserves a great
-deal of credit for the way he picked up evidence. I’ve
-got work ahead between now and morning.”</p>
-
-<p>Low was released, of course, and he went with Nick,
-Patsy and Kerr to Claymore’s office.</p>
-
-<p>Everything seemed to be in order there, but Nick picked
-the lock of Claymore’s desk, and found a lot of papers
-there on which the man had been at work during the long
-evening.</p>
-
-<p>There were maps of the country around Mason Creek,
-some printed, some roughly drawn with a pencil.</p>
-
-<p>There was also the deed which Low had given to the
-oil company when he sold a piece of his land.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_198" id="Page_198">[198]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>Using his magnifying glass, Nick saw that some
-changes had been made in the deed.</p>
-
-<p>Words and figures had been carefully scratched out and
-others inked in.</p>
-
-<p>“I had an idea this was what he was up to,” said Nick.
-“We shall find Claymore out at Low’s farm.”</p>
-
-<p>The four men set out for Mason Creek soon after.</p>
-
-<p>Nick went in Low’s wagon, and Patsy and Kerr in one
-they hired.</p>
-
-<p>When they came to the beginning of the trail, Nick got
-down and told the others to drive slowly on.</p>
-
-<p>“I’ll take the short cut,” said he. “You keep on by the
-road, and if he escapes me he’ll run into your hands.”</p>
-
-<p>As it was late in the spring, light came early.</p>
-
-<p>The day was beginning to break when Nick passed the
-dead body of the panther.</p>
-
-<p>As he approached nearer Low’s house he moved cautiously.</p>
-
-<p>Coming to the edge of the cleared land, he saw a man
-busy with a shovel at a little distance.</p>
-
-<p>It was Claymore.</p>
-
-<p>He was digging a hole for the purpose of setting a
-boundary post in it.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_199" id="Page_199">[199]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>The post had been taken up from a spot some distance
-farther down the stream that crossed the farm.</p>
-
-<p>Claymore’s scheme was to change the boundaries of the
-land bought by the oil company so that they should include
-twice as much as had been bought.</p>
-
-<p>That was why the deed had been changed, and it explained
-the maps in Claymore’s desk.</p>
-
-<p>Nick watched the rascal for a few minutes, and then
-walked toward him.</p>
-
-<p>“Why don’t you put the post up where it will take in
-Hank Low’s house and barn?” he asked.</p>
-
-<p>Claymore turned at the sound, and caught up a revolver
-that was lying on the ground beside him.</p>
-
-<p>He fired hastily, and the bullet went wild.</p>
-
-<p>Nick had him covered.</p>
-
-<p>“Try again,” said the detective, “if you think you can do
-your own murdering.”</p>
-
-<p>As he spoke, he was advancing upon the man.</p>
-
-<p>Claymore gave one desperate look around.</p>
-
-<p>He saw two wagons coming up the road.</p>
-
-<p>Then he dropped his weapon, sat down on the ground,
-and put his hands to his face.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[200]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“You haven’t as much nerve as I thought you had,” remarked
-Nick.</p>
-
-<p>He put handcuffs on the prisoner, and waited for the
-others to come up.</p>
-
-<p>“I can tell you all about it,” said Nick, then. “This
-man Claymore found that he had bought land where the
-oil was scarce. He was so anxious to get the land cheap
-that he didn’t dare to prospect thoroughly. If he had
-done his work well, he would have seen that the place
-for oil wells is further up the stream and nearer Low’s
-house.</p>
-
-<p>“He found that out after a while, and then schemed
-to get possession of the rest of the farm without paying
-for it.</p>
-
-<p>“Seeing that Judson would expose the crooked work of
-the company, he had him murdered by a couple of desperadoes
-who drifted into Denver just in time for the
-job.</p>
-
-<p>“Then he did some forgery work on the deed to make
-it show that he had bought a good many acres more than
-he really had, and to back up the deed he had to come
-out here and change the boundary posts.</p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[201]</a></span></p>
-
-<p>“His best chance for doing that was while Low was
-locked up.</p>
-
-<p>“That was why he didn’t go to meet his confederates
-early at Daddy Drew’s.</p>
-
-<p>“His confederates have told me all about the murder
-of Judson, so that they are sure to be hanged, and one
-of them, Jack Thompson, is ready to confess and tell just
-how Claymore hired them to do the deed.</p>
-
-<p>“Between Jack’s confession and what I heard them say,
-we have got a complete case.</p>
-
-<p>“If I was in Hank Low’s place I’d give up farming on
-land where the water is covered with oil, and dig wells.</p>
-
-<p>“I noticed the appearance of the water in the stream
-when I was talking with Low earlier in the night, and I
-knew that the place to dig for oil is near his house.”</p>
-
-<p>It was soon proved that Nick was entirely right.</p>
-
-<p>The upper part of Low’s farm was rich in oil.</p>
-
-<p>The farmer acted more than honestly about it.</p>
-
-<p>With the help of Folsom, who was greatly pleased to
-learn that the clergyman had not committed suicide, Low
-got the names and addresses of all who had put money into
-the scheme of which Judson had been president. And in<span class="pagenum"><a name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[202]</a></span>
-the end nobody who had invested with the clergyman lost
-anything.</p>
-
-<p>No attempt was made to get back the part of the farm
-that was sold, for the land wasn’t worth the trouble.</p>
-
-<p>Jack Thompson confessed, but that did not save him
-from severe punishment. He was put in prison for life,
-and Claymore and Hamilton were hanged.</p>
-
-<p>Nick Carter and his faithful assistant, Patsy, were content
-at last.</p>
-
-
-<p class="no-indent center p2">THE END.</p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">“Millions at Stake” is the title of <span class="smcap">New Magnet No</span>.
-1210, by Nicholas Carter. A story in which Nick Carter’s
-brilliant young assistants all help to solve a mystery that
-involves millions in the Stock Exchange.</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large p2">POPULAR COPYRIGHTS</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xxlarge">New Eagle Series</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold"><em>Carefully Selected Love Stories</em></p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">There is such a profusion of good books in this list, that it is an
-impossibility to urge you to select any particular title or author’s
-work. All that we can say is that any line that contains the complete
-works of Mrs. Georgie Sheldon, Charles Garvice, Mrs. Harriet
-Lewis, May Agnes Fleming, Wenona Gilman, Mrs. Alex. McVeigh
-Miller, and other writers of the same type, is worthy of your attention.</p>
-
-
-
-<table summary="New Eagle Series">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1—Queen Bess</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">2—Ruby’s Reward</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">7—Two Keys</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">9—The Virginia Heiress</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">12—Edrie’s Legacy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">17—Leslie’s Loyalty</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">22—Elaine</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">24—A Wasted Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">41—Her Heart’s Desire</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">44—That Dowdy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">50—Her Ransom</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">55—Thrice Wedded</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">66—Witch Hazel</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">70—Sydney</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">73—The Marquis</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">77—Tina</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">79—Out of the Past</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">84—Imogene</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">85—Lorrie; or, Hollow Gold</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">88—Virgie’s Inheritance</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">95—A Wilful Maid</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">98—Claire</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">99—Audrey’s Recompense</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">102—Sweet Cymbeline</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">109—Signa’s Sweetheart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">111—Faithful Shirley</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">117—She Loved Him</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">119—’Twixt Smile and Tear</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">122—Grazia’s Mistake</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">130—A Passion Flower</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">133—Max</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">136—The Unseen Bridegroom</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">138—A Fatal Wooing</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">141—Lady Evelyn</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">144—Dorothy’s Jewels</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">146—Magdalen’s Vow</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">151—The Heiress of Glen Gower</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">155—Nameless Dell</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">157—Who Wins</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">166—The Masked Bridal</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">168—Thrice Lost, Thrice Won</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">174—His Guardian Angel</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">177—A True Aristocrat</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">181—The Baronet’s Bride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">188—Dorothy Arnold’s Escape</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">199—Geoffrey’s Victory</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">203—Only One Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">210—Wild Oats</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">213—The Heiress of Egremont</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">215—Only a Girl’s Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">219—Lost: A Pearle</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">228—The Lily of Mordaunt</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">223—Leola Dale’s Fortune</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">231—The Earl’s Heir</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">233—Nora</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">236—Her Humble Lover</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">242—A Wounded Heart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">244—A Hoiden’s Conquest</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">250—A Woman’s Soul</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">255—The Little Marplot</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">257—A Martyred Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">266—The Welfleet Mystery</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">267—Jeanne</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">268—Olivia; or, It Was for Her Sake</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">272—So Fair, So False</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">276—So Nearly Lost</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">277—Brownie’s Triumph</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">280—Love’s Dilemma</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">282—The Forsaken Bride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">283—My Lady Pride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">287—The Lady of Darracourt</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">288—Sibyl’s Influence</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">291—A Mysterious Wedding Ring</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">292—For Her Only</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">296—The Heir of Vering</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">299—Little Miss Whirlwind</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">300—The Spider and the Fly</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">303—The Queen of the Isle</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">304—Stanch as a Woman</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">305—Led by Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">309—The Heiress of Castle Cliffs</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">312—Woven on Fate’s Loom, and The Snowdrift</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">315—The Dark Secret</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">317—Ione</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">318—Stanch of Heart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">322—Mildred</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Mary J. Holmes</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">326—Parted by Fate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">327—He Loves Me</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">328—He Loves Me Not</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">330—Aikenside</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Mary J. Holmes</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">333—Stella’s Fortune</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">334—Miss McDonald</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Mary J. Holmes</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">339—His Heart’s Queen</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">340—Bad Hugh. Vol. I.</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Mary J. Holmes</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">341—Bad Hugh. Vol. II.</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Mary J. Holmes</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">344—Tresillian Court</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">345—The Scorned Wife</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">346—Guy Tresillian’s Fate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">347—The Eyes of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">348—The Hearts of Youth</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">351—The Churchyard Betrothal</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">352—Family Pride. Vol. I.</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">353—Family Pride. Vol. II.</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">354—A Love Comedy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">360—The Ashes of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">361—A Heart Triumphant</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">362—Stella Rosevelt</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">367—The Pride of Her Life</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">368—Won By Love’s Valor</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">372—A Girl in a Thousand</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">373—A Thorn Among Roses.<br />Sequel to “A Girl in Thousand”</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">380—Her Double Life</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">381—The Sunshine of Love.<br />Sequel to “Her Double Life”</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">382—Mona</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">391—Marguerite’s Heritage</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">399—Betsey’s Transformation</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">407—Esther, the Fright</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">415—Trixy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">440—Edna’s Secret Marriage</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">449—The Bailiff’s Scheme</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">450—Rosamond’s Love.<br />Sequel to “The Bailiff’s Scheme”</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">451—Helen’s Victory</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">456—A Vixen’s Treachery</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">457—Adrift in the World.<br />Sequel to “A Vixen’s Treachery”</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">458—When Love Meets Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">464—The Old Life’s Shadows</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">465—Outside Her Eden.<br />Sequel to “The Old Life’s Shadows”</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">474—The Belle of the Season</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">475—Love Before Pride.<br />Sequel to “The Belle of the Season”</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Harriet Lewis</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">481—Wedded, Yet No Wife</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">489—Lucy Harding</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">495—Norine’s Revenge</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">511—The Golden Key</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">512—A Heritage of Love.<br />Sequel to “The Golden Key”</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">519—The Magic Cameo</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">520—The Heatherford Fortune.<br />Sequel to “The Magic Cameo”</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">531—Better Than Life</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">542—Once In a Life</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">548—’Twas Love’s Fault</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">553—Queen Kate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">554—Step by Step</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">557—In Cupid’s Chains</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">630—The Verdict of the Heart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">635—a Coronet of Shame</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">640—A Girl of Spirit</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">645—A Jest of Fate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">648—Gertrude Elliott’s Crucible</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">650—Diana’s Destiny</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">655—Linked by Fate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">663—Creatures of Destiny</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">671—When Love Is Young </td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">676—My Lady Beth</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">679—Gold in the Gutter</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">712—Love and a Lie</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">721—A Girl from the South</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">730—John Hungerford’s Redemption</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Georgie Sheldon</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">741—The Fatal Ruby</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">749—The Heart of a Maid</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">758—The Woman in It</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">774—Love in a Snare</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">775—My Love Kitty</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">776—That Strange Girl</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">777—Nellie</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">778—Miss Estcourt; or Olive</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">818—The Girl Who Was True</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">826—The Irony of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">896—A Terrible Secret</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">897—When To-morrow Came</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">904—A Mad Marriage</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">905—A Woman Without Mercy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">912—One Night’s Mystery</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">913—The Cost of a Lie</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">920—Silent and True</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">921—A Treasure Lost</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">925—Forrest House</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">926—He Loved Her Once</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">930—Kate Danton</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">931—Proud as a Queen</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">935—Queenie Hetherton</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">936—Mightier Than Pride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">940—The Heir of Charlton</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">941—While Love Stood Waiting</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">945—Gretchen</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">946—Beauty That Faded</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">950—Carried by Storm</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">951—Love’s Dazzling Glitter</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">954—Marguerite</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">955—When Love Spurs Onward</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">960—Lost for a Woman</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">961—His to Love or Hate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">964—Paul Ralston’s First Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">965—Where Love’s Shadows Lie Deep</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">968—The Tracy Diamonds</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">969—She Loved Another</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">972—The Cromptons</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">973—Her Husband Was a Scamp</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">975—The Merivale Banks</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">978—The One Girl in the World</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">979—His Priceless Jewel</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">982—The Millionaire’s Daughter<br />and Other Stories</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charles Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">983—Doctor Hathern’s Daughters</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">984—The Colonel’s Bride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mary J. Holmes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">988—Her Ladyship’s Diamonds,<br />and Other Stories</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Chas. Garvice</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">998—Sharing Her Crime</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">999—The Heiress of Sunset Hall</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1004—Maude Percy’s Secret</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1005—The Adopted Daughter</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1010—The Sisters of Torwood</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1015—A Changed Heart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1016—Enchanted</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1025—A Wife’s Tragedy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1026—Brought to Reckoning</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1027—A Madcap Sweetheart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1028—An Unhappy Bargain</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1029—Only a Working Girl</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1030—The Unbidden Guest</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1031—The Man and His Millions</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1032—Mabel’s Sacrifice</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1033—Was He Worth It?</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1034—Her Two Suitors</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1035—Edith Percival</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1036—Caught in the Snare</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By May Agnes Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1037—A Love Concealed</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1038—The Price of Happiness</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1039—The Lucky Man</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1040—A Forced Promise</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1041—The Crime of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Barbara Howard</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1042—The Bride’s Opals</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1043—Love That Was Cursed</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1044—Thorns of Regret</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1045—Love Will Find the Way</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1046—Bitterly Atoned</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1047—Told in the Twilight</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1048—A Little Barbarian</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1049—Love’s Golden Spell</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1050—Married in Error</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1051—If It Were True</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1052—Vivian’s Love Story</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1053—From Tears to Smiles</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1054—When Love Dawns</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Stirling</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1055—Love’s Earnest Prayer</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1056—The Strength of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1057—A Lost Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1058—The Stronger Passion</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1059—What Love Can Cost</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1060—At Another’s Bidding</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1061—Above All Things</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Stirling</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1062—The Curse of Beauty</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1063—Her Sister’s Secret</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1064—Married in Haste</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1065—Fair Maid Marian</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1066—No Man’s Wife</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1067—A Sacrifice to Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Stirling</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1068—Her Fatal Gift</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1069—Her Life’s Burden</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1070—Evelyn, the Actress</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1071—Married for Money</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lucy Randall Comfort</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1072—A Lost Sweetheart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1073—A Golden Sorrow</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1074—Her Heart’s Challenge</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Barbara Howard</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1075—His Willing Slave</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1076—A Freak of Fate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1077—Her Punishment</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Joan Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1078—The Shadow Between Them</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex. McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1079—No Time for Penitence</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1080—Norma’s Black Fortune</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1081—A Wilful Girl</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lucy Randall Comfort</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1082—Love’s First Kiss</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1083—Lola Dunbar’s Crime</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Barbara Howard</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1084—Ethel’s Secret</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1085—Lynette’s Wedding</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1086—A Fair Enchantress</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1087—The Tide of Fate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1088—Her Husband’s Other Wife</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1089—Hearts of Stone</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1090—In Love’s Springtime</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1091—Love at the Loom</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1092—What Was She to Him?</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1093—For Another’s Fault</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1094—Hearts and Dollars</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1095—A Wife’s Triumph</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1096—A Bachelor Girl</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lucy May Russell</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1097—Love and Spite</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Stirling</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1098—Leola’s Heart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1099—The Power of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1100—An Angel of Evil</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1101—True to His Bride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1102—The Lady of Beaufort Park</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1103—A Daughter of Darkness</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1104—My Pretty Maid</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1105—Master of Her Fate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1106—A Shadowed Happiness</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1107—John Elliott’s Flirtation</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lucy May Russell</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1108—A Forgotten Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Stirling</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1109—Sylvia, The Forsaken</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1110—Her Dearest Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1111—Love’s Greatest Gift</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1112—Mischievous Maid Faynie</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1113—In Love’s Name</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1114—Love’s Clouded Dawn</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1115—A Blue Grass Heroine</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1116—Only a Kiss</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1117—Virgie Talcott’s Mission</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lucy May Russell</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1118—Her Evil Genius</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Stirling</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1119—In Love’s Paradise</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1120—Sold for Gold</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1121—Andrew Leicester’s Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1122—Taken by Storm</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1123—The Mills of the Gods</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1124—The Breath of Slander</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1125—Loyal Unto Death</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1126—A Spurned Proposal</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1127—Daredevil Betty</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1128—Her Life’s Dark Cloud</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1129—True Love Endures</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1130—The Battle of Hearts</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1131—Better Than Riches</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1132—Tempted By Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1133—Between Good and Evil</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1134—A Southern Princess</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1135—The Thorns of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1136—A Married Flirt</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1137—Her Priceless Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1138—My Own Sweetheart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1139—Love’s Harvest</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Fox Robinson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1140—His Two Loves</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1141—The Love He Sought</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1142—A Fateful Promise</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1143—Love Surely Triumphs</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1144—The Haunting Past </td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1145—Sorely Tried</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1146—Falsely Accused</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1147—Love Given in Vain</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Fox Robinson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1148—No One to Help Her</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1149—Her Golden Secret</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1150—Saved From Herself</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Stirling</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1151—The Gypsy’s Warning</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1152—Caught in Love’s Net</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1153—The Pride of My Heart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1154—A Vagabond Heiress</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1155—That Terrible Tomboy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1156—The Man She Hated</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1157—Her Fateful Choice</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1158—A Hero For Love’s Sake</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1159—A Penniless Princess</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1160—Love’s Rugged Pathway</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1161—Had She Loved Him Less</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1162—The Serpent and the Dove</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1163—What Love Made Her</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1164—Love Conquers Pride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1165—His Unbounded Faith</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1166—A Heart’s Triumph</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1167—Stronger than Fate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1168—A Virginia Goddess</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1169—Love’s Young Dream</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1170—When Fate Decrees</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Fox Robinson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1171—For a Flirt’s Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1172—All For Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1173—Could He Have Known</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1174—The Girl He Loved</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Stirling</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1175—They Met By Chance</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1176—The Lovely Constance</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1177—The Love That Prevailed</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1178—Trixie’s Honor</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1179—Driven from Home</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1180—The Arm of the Law</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1181—A Will of Her Own</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1182—Pity—Not Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1183—Brave Barbara</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1184—Lady Gay’s Martyrdom</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1185—Barriers of Stone</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1186—A Useless Sacrifice</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1187—When We Two Parted</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1188—Far Above Price</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1189—In Love’s Shadows</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1190—The Veiled Bride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1191—The Love Knot</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1192—She Scoffed at Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1193—Life’s Richest Jewel</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Fox Robinson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1194—A Barrier Between Them</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1195—Too Quickly Judged</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1196—Lotta, the Cloak Model</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1197—Loved at Last</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1198—They Looked and Loved</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1199—The Wiles of a Siren</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1200—Tricked Into Marriage</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1201—Her Twentieth Guest</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1202—From Dreams to Waking</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1203—Sweet Kitty Clover</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Laura Jean Libbey</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1204—Selina’s Love Story</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1205—The Cost of Pride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1206—Love Is a Mystery</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Fox Robinson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1207—When Love Speaks</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1208—A Siren’s Heart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1209—Her Share of Sorrow</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wenona Gilman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1210—The Other Girl’s Lover</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1211—The Fatal Kiss</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. Alex McVeigh Miller</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1212—A Reckless Promise</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1213—Without Name or Wealth</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1214—At Her Father’s Bidding</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1215—The Heart of Hetta</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1216—A Dreadful Legacy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1217—For Jack’s Sake</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1218—One Man’s Evil</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1219—Through the Shadows</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Fox Robinson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1220—The Stolen Bride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1221—When the Heart Hungers</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1222—The Love that Would Not Die</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1223—A King and a Coward</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1224—A Queen of Song</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1225—Shall We Forgive Her?</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1226—Face to Face with Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1227—Long Since Forgiven</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1228—As Light as Air</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1229—When Man Proposes</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1230—Wedded for Wealth</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1231—Only Love’s Fancy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1232—Alone with Her Sorrow</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1233—Her Life’s Desire</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1234—For Her Husband’s Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1235—Bound by Gratitude</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1236—A Splendid Man</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1237—The Vanished Heir</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1238—Somebody Loves Me!</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1239—A Question of Honor</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr> <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1240—No Mother To Guide Her</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr> <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1241—The Seed of Hate</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr> <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1242—A Wife Yet No Wife</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-
-<p>In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that
-the books listed below will be issued during the respective months
-in New York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at
-a distance promptly, on account of delays in transportation.</p>
-
-
-
-<table summary="New Eagle Series in Press">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc">To be published in July, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1243—One of Life’s Roses</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1244—With Beauty Beaming</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in August, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1245—She Could Not Forsake Him</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Grace Garland</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1246—After She Promised</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Adelaide Fox Robinson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in September, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1247—Bewitched</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Evelyn Malcolm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1248—His Love for Her</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Geraldine Fleming</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in October, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1249—Between Love and Conscience</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte M. Stanley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1250—The Web of Life</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ida Reade Allen</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1251—Love’s Bitter Harvest</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in November, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1252—Just for a Title</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emma Garrison Jones</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1253—A Little Impostor</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Charlotte May Kingsley</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in December, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1254—The Wife He Chose</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Mrs. E. Burke Collins</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1255—The Wine of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Lillian R. Drayton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh"></td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"></td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large p2">ROMANCES THAT PLEASE MILLIONS</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xxlarge">The Love Story Library</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold"><em>This Popular Writer’s Favorites</em></p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">There is unusual charm and fascination about the love stories
-of Ruby M. Ayres that give her writings a universal appeal. Probably
-there is no other romantic writer whose books are enjoyed by
-such a wide audience of readers. Her stories have genuine feeling
-and sentiment, and this quality makes them liked by those who appreciate
-the true romantic spirit. In this low-priced series, a choice selection
-of Miss Ayres’ best stories is offered.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="The Love Story Library">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">By RUBY M. AYRES</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1—Is Love Worth While?</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">2—The Black Sheep</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">3—The Waif’s Wedding</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">4—The Woman Hater</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">5—The Story of an Ugly Man</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">6—The Beggar Man</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">7—The Long Lane to Happiness</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">8—Dream Castles</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">9—The Highest Bidder</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">10—Love and a Lie</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">11—The Love of Robert Dennison</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">12—A Man of His Word</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">13—The Master Man</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">14—Nobody’s Lover</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">15—For Love</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">16—The Remembered Kiss</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">17—The Littl’st Lover</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">18—Amid Scarlet Roses</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">19—The One Who Forgot</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">20—Sacrificial Love</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">21—The Imperfect Lover</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">22—By the Gate of Pity</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">23—The Scarred Heart</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">24—The Winds of the World</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">25—The Second Honeymoon</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">26—The Uphill Road</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-
-<p class="p2">In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in New
-York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a distance
-promptly, on account of delays in transportation.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="The Love Story Library in Press">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc">To be published in July, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">27—The Man Without a Heart</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ruby M. Ayres</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">28—The Phantom Lover</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ruby M. Ayres</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in August, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">29—The Rose of Yesterday</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">30—As Pictured in Dreams</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ruby M. Ayres</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">31—Her Second Marriage</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Viola Tyrell</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in September, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">32—The Dancing Master</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ruby M. Ayres</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">33—A Life’s Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in October, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">34—The Ring on her Hand</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Viola Tyrell</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">35—The Fortune Hunter</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ruby M. Ayres</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in November, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">36—The Triumph of Love</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">37—The Woman Pays</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Viola Tyrell</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in December, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">38—The Little Lady in Lodgings</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ruby M. Ayres</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">39—Why Did She Shun Him?</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Effie Adelaide Rowlands</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large p2">BOOKS FOR YOUNG MEN</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xxlarge">MERRIWELL SERIES</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold">ALL BY BURT L. STANDISH</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold p1">Stories of Frank and Dick Merriwell</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold p1">Fascinating Stories of Athletics</p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">A half million enthusiastic followers of the Merriwell brothers will
-attest the unfailing interest and wholesomeness of these adventures
-of two lads of high ideals, who play fair with themselves, as well as
-with the rest of the world.</p>
-
-<p>These stories are rich in fun and thrills in all branches of sports
-and athletics. They are extremely high in moral tone, and cannot
-fail to be of immense benefit to every boy who reads them.</p>
-
-<p>They have the splendid quality of firing a boy’s ambition to become
-a good athlete, in order that he may develop into a strong, vigorous,
-right-thinking man.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Merriwell Series">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1—Frank Merriwell’s School Days</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">2—Frank Merriwell’s Chums</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">3—Frank Merriwell’s Foes</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">4—Frank Merriwell’s Trip West</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">5—Frank Merriwell Down South</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">6—Frank Merriwell’s Bravery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">7—Frank Merriwell’s Hunting Tour</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">8—Frank Merriwell in Europe</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">9—Frank Merriwell at Yale</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">10—Frank Merriwell’s Sports Afield</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">11—Frank Merriwell’s Races</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">12—Frank Merriwell’s Party</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">13—Frank Merriwell’s Bicycle Tour</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">14—Frank Merriwell’s Courage</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">15—Frank Merriwell’s Daring</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">16—Frank Merriwell’s Alarm</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">17—Frank Merriwell’s Athletes</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">18—Frank Merriwell’s Skill</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">19—Frank Merriwell’s Champions</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">20—Frank Merriwell’s Return to Yale</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">21—Frank Merriwell’s Secret</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">22—Frank Merriwell’s Danger</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">23—Frank Merriwell’s Loyalty</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">24—Frank Merriwell in Camp</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">25—Frank Merriwell’s Vacation</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">26—Frank Merriwell’s Cruise</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">27—Frank Merriwell’s Chase</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">28—Frank Merriwell in Maine</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">29—Frank Merriwell’s Struggle</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">30—Frank Merriwell’s First Job</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">31—Frank Merriwell’s Opportunity</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">32—Frank Merriwell’s Hard Luck</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">33—Frank Merriwell’s Protégé</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">34—Frank Merriwell on the Road</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">35—Frank Merriwell’s Own Company</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">36—Frank Merriwell’s Fame</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">37—Frank Merriwell’s College Chums</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">38—Frank Merriwell’s Problem</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">39—Frank Merriwell’s Fortune</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">40—Frank Merriwell’s New Comedian</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">41—Frank Merriwell’s Prosperity</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">42—Frank Merriwell’s Stage Hit</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">43—Frank Merriwell’s Great Scheme</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">44—Frank Merriwell in England</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">45—Frank Merriwell on the Boulevards</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">46—Frank Merriwell’s Duel</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">47—Frank Merriwell’s Double Shot</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">48—Frank Merriwell’s Baseball Victories</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">49—Frank Merriwell’s Confidence</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">50—Frank Merriwell’s Auto</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">51—Frank Merriwell’s Fun</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">52—Frank Merriwell’s Generosity</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">53—Frank Merriwell’s Tricks</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">54—Frank Merriwell’s Temptation</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">55—Frank Merriwell on Top</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">56—Frank Merriwell’s Luck</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">57—Frank Merriwell’s Mascot</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">58—Frank Merriwell’s Reward</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">59—Frank Merriwell’s Phantom</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">60—Frank Merriwell’s Faith</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">61—Frank Merriwell’s Victories</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">62—Frank Merriwell’s Iron Nerve</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">63—Frank Merriwell in Kentucky</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">64—Frank Merriwell’s Power</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">65—Frank Merriwell’s Shrewdness</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">66—Frank Merriwell’s Setback</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">67—Frank Merriwell’s Search</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">68—Frank Merriwell’s Club</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">69—Frank Merriwell’s Trust</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">70—Frank Merriwell’s False Friend</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">71—Frank Merriwell’s Strong Arm</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">72—Frank Merriwell as Coach</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">73—Frank Merriwell’s Brother</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">74—Frank Merriwell’s Marvel</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">75—Frank Merriwell’s Support</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">76—Dick Merriwell at Fardale</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">77—Dick Merriwell’s Glory</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">78—Dick Merriwell’s Promise</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">79—Dick Merriwell’s Rescue</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">80—Dick Merriwell’s Narrow Escape</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">81—Dick Merriwell’s Racket</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">82—Dick Merriwell’s Revenge</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">83—Dick Merriwell’s Ruse</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">84—Dick Merriwell’s Delivery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">85—Dick Merriwell’s Wonders</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">86—Frank Merriwell’s Honor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">87—Dick Merriwell’s Diamond</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">88—Frank Merriwell’s Winners</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">89—Dick Merriwell’s Dash</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">90—Dick Merriwell’s Ability</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">91—Dick Merriwell’s Trap</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">92—Dick Merriwell’s Defense</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">93—Dick Merriwell’s Model</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">94—Dick Merriwell’s Mystery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">95—Frank Merriwell’s Backers</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">96—Dick Merriwell’s Backstop</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">97—Dick Merriwell’s Western Mission</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">98—Frank Merriwell’s Rescue</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">99—Frank Merriwell’s Encounter</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">100—Dick Merriwell’s Marked Money</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">101—Frank Merriwell’s Nomads</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">102—Dick Merriwell on the Gridiron</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">103—Dick Merriwell’s Disguise</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">104—Dick Merriwell’s Test</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">105—Frank Merriwell’s Trump Card</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">106—Frank Merriwell’s Strategy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">107—Frank Merriwell’s Triumph</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">108—Dick Merriwell’s Grit</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">109—Dick Merriwell’s Assurance</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">110—Dick Merriwell’s Long Slide</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">111—Frank Merriwell’s Rough Deal</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">112—Dick Merriwell’s Threat</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">113—Dick Merriwell’s Persistence</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">114—Dick Merriwell’s Day</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">115—Frank Merriwell’s Peril</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">116—Dick Merriwell’s Downfall</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">117—Frank Merriwell’s Pursuit</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">118—Dick Merriwell Abroad</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">119—Frank Merriwell in the Rockies</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">120—Dick Merriwell’s Pranks</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">121—Frank Merriwell’s Pride</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">122—Frank Merriwell’s Challengers</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">123—Frank Merriwell’s Endurance</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">124—Dick Merriwell’s Cleverness</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">125—Frank Merriwell’s Marriage</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">126—Dick Merriwell, the Wizard</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">127—Dick Merriwell’s Stroke</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">128—Dick Merriwell’s Return</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">129—Dick Merriwell’s Resource</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">130—Dick Merriwell’s Five</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">131—Frank Merriwell’s Tigers</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">132—Dick Merriwell’s Polo Team</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">133—Frank Merriwell’s Pupils</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">134—Frank Merriwell’s New Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">135—Dick Merriwell’s Home Run</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">136—Dick Merriwell’s Dare</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">137—Frank Merriwell’s Son</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">138—Dick Merriwell’s Team Mate</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">139—Frank Merriwell’s Leaguers</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">140—Frank Merriwell’s Happy Camp</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">141—Dick Merriwell’s Influence</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">142—Dick Merriwell, Freshman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">143—Dick Merriwell’s Staying Power</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">144—Dick Merriwell’s Joke</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">145—Frank Merriwell’s Talisman</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">146—Frank Merriwell’s Horse</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">147—Dick Merriwell’s Regret</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">148—Dick Merriwell’s Magnetism</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">149—Dick Merriwell’s Backers</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">150—Dick Merriwell’s Best Work</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">151—Dick Merriwell’s Distrust</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">152—Dick Merriwell’s Debt</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">153—Dick Merriwell’s Mastery</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">154—Dick Merriwell Adrift</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">155—Frank Merriwell’s Worst Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">156—Dick Merriwell’s Close Call</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">157—Frank Merriwell’s Air Voyage</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">158—Dick Merriwell’s Black Star</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">159—Frank Merriwell in Wall Street</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">160—Frank Merriwell Facing His Foes</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">161—Dick Merriwell’s Stanchness</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">162—Frank Merriwell’s Hard Case</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">163—Dick Merriwell’s Stand</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">164—Dick Merriwell Doubted</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">165—Frank Merriwell’s Steadying Hand</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">166—Dick Merriwell’s Example</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">167—Dick Merriwell in the Wilds</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">168—Frank Merriwell’s Ranch</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">169—Dick Merriwell’s Way</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">&nbsp;</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-
-<p>In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in
-New York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a
-distance promptly, on account of delays in transportation.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Merriwell Series in Press">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc">To be published in July, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">170—Frank Merriwell’s Lesson</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">171—Dick Merriwell’s Reputation</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Aug., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">172—Frank Merriwell’s Encouragement</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">173—Dick Merriwell’s Honors</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Sept., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">174—Frank Merriwell’s Wizard</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">175—Dick Merriwell’s Race</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Oct., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">176—Dick Merriwell’s Star Play</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">177—Frank Merriwell at Phantom Lake</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">178—Dick Merriwell a Winner</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">&nbsp;</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Nov., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">179—Dick Merriwell at the County Fair</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">180—Frank Merriwell’s Grit</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in Dec., 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">181—Dick Merriwell’s Power</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">182—Frank Merriwell in Peru</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large p2">RATTLING GOOD ADVENTURE</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xxlarge">SPORT STORIES</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold"><em>Stories of the Big Outdoors</em></p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">There has been a big demand for outdoor stories, and a very
-considerable portion of it has been for the Maxwell Stevens stories
-about Jack Lightfoot, the athlete.</p>
-
-<p>These stories are not, strictly speaking, stories for boys, but boys
-everywhere will find a great deal in them to interest them.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Sport Stories">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1—Jack Lightfoot, the Athlete</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">2—Jack Lightfoot’s Crack Nine</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">3—Jack Lightfoot Trapped</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">4—Jack Lightfoot’s Rival</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">5—Jack Lightfoot in Camp</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">6—Jack Lightfoot’s Canoe Trip</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">7—Jack Lightfoot’s Iron Arm</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">8—Jack Lightfoot’s Hoodoo</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">9—Jack Lightfoot’s Decision</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">10—Jack Lightfoot’s Gun Club</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">11—Jack Lightfoot’s Blind</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">12—Jack Lightfoot’s Capture</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">13—Jack Lightfoot’s Head Work</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">14—Jack Lightfoot’s Wisdom</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large p2">A CARNIVAL OF ACTION</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xxlarge">ADVENTURE LIBRARY</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold">Splendid, Interesting, Big Stories</p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">This line is devoted exclusively to a splendid type of adventure
-story, in the big outdoors. There is really a breath of fresh air in
-each of them, and the reader who pays fifteen cents for a copy of this
-line feels that he has received his money’s worth and a little more.</p>
-
-<p>The authors of these books are experienced in the art of writing,
-and know just what the up-to-date American reader wants.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Adventure Library">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">By WILLIAM WALLACE COOK</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1—The Desert Argonaut</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">2—A Quarter to Four</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">3—Thorndyke of the Bonita</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">4—A Round Trip to the Year 2000</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">5—The Gold Gleaners</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">6—The Spur of Necessity</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">7—The Mysterious Mission</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">8—The Goal of a Million</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">9—Marooned in 1492</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">10—Running the Signal</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">11—His Friend the Enemy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">12—In the Web</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">13—A Deep Sea Game</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">14—The Paymaster’s Special</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">15—Adrift in the Unknown</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">16—Jim Dexter, Cattleman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">17—Juggling with Liberty</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">18—Back from Bedlam</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">19—A River Tangle</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">20—Billionaire Pro Tem</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">21—In the Wake of the Scimitar</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">22—His Audacious Highness</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">23—At Daggers Drawn</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">24—The Eighth Wonder</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">25—The Cat’s-Paw</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">26—The Cotton Bag</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">27—Little Miss Vassar</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">28—Cast Away at the Pole</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">29—The Testing of Noyes</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">30—The Fateful Seventh</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">31—Montana</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">32—The Deserter</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">33—The Sheriff of Broken Bow</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">34—Wanted: A Highwayman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">35—Frisbie of San Antone</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">36—His Last Dollar</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">37—Fools for Luck</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">38—Dare of Darling &amp; Co.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">39—Trailing “The Josephine”</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">&nbsp;</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">40—The Snapshot Chap</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Bertram Lebhar</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">41—Brothers of the Thin Wire</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Franklin Pitt</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">42—Jungle Intrigue</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edmond Lawrence</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">43—His Snapshot Lordship</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Bertram Lebhar</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">44—Folly Lode</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By James F. Dorrance</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">45—The Forest Rogue</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Julian G. Wharton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">46—Snapshot Artillery</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Bertram Lebhar</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">47—Stanley Holt, Thoroughbred</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ralph Boston</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">48—The Riddle and the Ring</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Gordon McLaren</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">49—The Black Eye Snapshot</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Bertram Lebhar</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">50—Bainbridge of Bangor</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Julian G. Wharton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">51—Amid Crashing Hills</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edmond Lawrence</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">52—The Big Bet Snapshot</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Bertram Lebhar</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">53—Boots and Saddles</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By J. Aubrey Tyson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">54—Hazzard of West Point</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edmond Lawrence</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">55—Service Courageous</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Don Cameron Shafer</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">56—On Post</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Bertram Lebhar</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">57—Jack Cope, Trooper</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roy Fessenden</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">58—Service Audacious</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Don Cameron Shafer</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">59—When Fortune Dares</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Emerson Baker</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">60—In the Land of Treasure</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Barry Wolcott</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">61—A Soul Laid Bare</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By J. Kenilworth Egerton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">62—Wireless Sid</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Dana R. Preston</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">63—Garrison’s Finish</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B.M. Ferguson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">64—Bob Storm of the Navy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Ensign Lee Tempest, U.S.N.</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-
-<p>In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in
-New York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a
-distance promptly, on account of delays in transportation.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Adventure Library in Press">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc">To be published in July, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">65—Golden Bighorn</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By William Wallace Cook</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">66—The Square Deal Garage</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Burt L. Standish</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in August, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">67—Ridgway of Montana</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Wm. MacLeod Raine</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">68—The Motor Wizard’s Daring</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Burt L. Standish</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">69—The Presidential Snapshot</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Bertram Lebhar</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in September, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">70—The Sky Pilot</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb"> By Burt L. Standish</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">71—An Innocent Outlaw</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By William Wallace Cook</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in October, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">72—The Motor Wizard’s Mystery</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Burt L. Standish</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">73—From Copy Boy to Reporter</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W. Bert Foster</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in November, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">74—The Motor Wizard’s Strange Adventure</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Burt L. Standish</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">75—Lee Blake, Trolley Man</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roland Ashford Phillips</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in December, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">76—The Motor Wizard’s Clean-up</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Burt L. Standish</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">77—Rogers of Butte</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By William Wallace Cook</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large">
-When you get the<br />
-S &amp; S Novels you<br />
-get the best!<br />
-</p>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large p2"><em>NOTE THE NEW TITLES LISTED</em></p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xxlarge">Western Story Library</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold">For Everyone Who Likes Adventure</p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">Ted Strong and his band of broncho-busters have most exciting adventures
-in this line of attractive big books, and furnish the reader
-with an almost unlimited number of thrills.</p>
-
-<p>If you like a really good Western cowboy story, then this line is
-made expressly for you.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Western Story Library">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1—Ted Strong, Cowboy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">2—Ted Strong Among the Cattlemen</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">3—Ted Strong’s Black Mountain Ranch</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">4—Ted Strong With Rifle and Lasso</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">5—Ted Strong Lost in the Desert</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">6—Ted Strong Fighting the Rustlers</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">7—Ted Strong and the Rival Miners</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">8—Ted Strong and the Last of the Herd</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">9—Ted Strong on a Mountain Trail</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">10—Ted Strong Across the Prairie</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">11—Ted Strong Out For Big Game</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">12—Ted Strong, Challenged</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">13—Ted Strong’s Close Call</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">14—Ted Strong’s Passport</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">15—Ted Strong’s Nebraska Ranch</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">16—Ted Strong’s Cattle Drive</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">17—Ted Strong’s Stampede</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">18—Ted Strong’s Prairie Trail</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">19—Ted Strong’s Surprise</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">20—Ted Strong’s Wolf Hunters</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">21—Ted Strong’s Crooked Trail</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">22—Ted Strong in Colorado</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">23—Ted Strong’s Justice</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">24—Ted Strong’s Treasure</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">25—Ted Strong’s Search</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">26—Ted Strong’s Diamond Mine</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">27—Ted Strong’s Manful Task</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">28—Ted Strong, Manager</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">29—Ted Strong’s Man Hunt</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">30—Ted Strong’s Gold Mine</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">31—Ted Strong’s Broncho Boys</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">32—Ted Strong’s Wild Horse</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">33—Ted Strong’s Tenderfoot</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">34—Ted Strong’s Stowaway</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">35—Ted Strong’s Prize Herd</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">36—Ted Strong’s Trouble</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">37—Ted Strong’s Mettle</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">38—Ted Strong’s Big Business</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">39—Ted Strong’s Treasure Cave</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">40—Tod Strong’s Vanishing Island</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">41—Ted Strong’s Motor Car</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">42—Ted Strong in Montana</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">43—Ted Strong’s Contract</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">44—Ted Strong’s Stolen Pinto</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">45—Ted Strong’s Saddle Pard</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">46—Ted Strong and the Sioux Players</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">47—Ted Strong’s Bronchos</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">48—Ted Strong’s Ranch War</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">49—Ted Strong and the Cattle Raiders</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">50—Ted Strong’s Great Round-up</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">51—Ted Strong’s Big Horn Trail</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">52—Ted Strong in Bandit Cañon</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">53—Ted Strong at Z-Bar Ranch</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">54—Ted Strong’s Cattle Feud</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">55—Ted Strong’s Border Battle</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">56—Ted Strong on U.P. Duty</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<p class="asterism">*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*</p>
-
-
-<p>We have arranged with the author, Edward C. Taylor, to continue the stories, and
-the following, therefore, are new stories, right up to the minute. They are going to
-make a big hit, for we have abundant proof in the way of letters that readers of paper
-books are strong for Ted Strong.</p>
-
-<p class="asterism">*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;*</p>
-
-<p>In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in
-New York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a
-distance promptly, on account of delays in transportation.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Western Story Library in Press">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc">To be published in July, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">57—Ted Strong’s Lariat Duel</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">58—Ted Strong’s Vigilantes</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in August, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">59—Ted Strong’s Mesa Foe</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">60—Ted Strong Tries Prospecting</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in September, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">61—Ted Strong’s Desert Round-up</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">62—Ted Strong at Lost Gulch</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in October, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">63—Ted Strong on an Outlaw’s Trail</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">64—Ted Strong and the Two-Gun Men</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">65—Ted Strong’s Rodeo Ride</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in November, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">66—Ted Strong’s Ivory-Handled Gun</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">67—Ted Strong’s Redskin Pal</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in December, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">68—Ted Strong and the Sagebrush Kid</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">69—Ted Strong’s Rustler Round-up</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Edward C. Taylor</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large p2"><em>TALES OF THE ROLLING PLAINS</em></p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xxlarge">Great Western Library</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold">By COL. PRENTISS INGRAHAM and W.B. LAWSON</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold p1">Thrilling Adventure</p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">For many years we have been urged by readers who like Western
-stories to publish some tales about the adventures of Diamond Dick.
-Therefore, we decided to have a new series of stories based upon the
-adventures of this famous Western character, and to put them in a
-line called GREAT WESTERN LIBRARY, together with stories about
-Buffalo Bill, by Col. Prentiss Ingraham.</p>
-
-<p>Thus, in this line two of the most famous of all American characters
-join hands. The so-called society stories with a kick in them
-come and go, but these clean, wholesome tales of the West give a
-clean-cut picture of the lives and characters of the men who carried
-the advance banners of civilization westward.</p>
-
-<p>There are Indian stories, cowboy stories, outlaw stories, all sorts
-of stories of adventures out West. Each one is clean and decent,
-even if it is thrilling.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Great Western Library">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1—Diamond Dick’s Own Brand</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">2—Buffalo Bill’s Honor</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">3—Diamond Dick’s Maverick</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">4—Buffalo Bill’s Phantom Hunt</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">5—Diamond Dick’s Man Hunt</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">6—Buffalo Bill’s Fight with Fire</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">7—Diamond Dick’s Danger Signal</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">8—Buffalo Bill’s Danite Trail</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">9—Diamond Dick’s Prospect</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">10—Buffalo Bill’s Ranch Riders</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">11—Diamond Dick and the Gold Bugs</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">12—Buffalo Bill’s Death Trail</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">13—Diamond Dick at Comet City</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-
-<p>In order that there may be no confusion, we desire to say that the
-books listed below will be issued during the respective months in
-New York City and vicinity. They may not reach the readers at a
-distance promptly, on account of delays in transportation.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Great Western Library in Press">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc">To be published in July, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">14—Buffalo Bill’s Trackers</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">15—Diamond Dick and the Worthless Bonanza</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in August, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">16—Buffalo Bill’s Mid-air Flight</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">17—Diamond Dick’s Black List</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in September, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">18—Buffalo Bill, Ambassador</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">19—Diamond Dick and the Indian Outlaw</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in October, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">20—Buffalo Bill’s Air Voyage</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">21—Diamond Dick and Gentleman Jack</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in November, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">22—Buffalo Bill’s Secret Mission</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">23—Diamond Dick at Secret Pass</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">24—Buffalo Bill’s Long Trail</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">To be published in December, 1927.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">25—Diamond Dick’s Red Trailer</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By W.B. Lawson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">26—Buffalo Bill Against Odds</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Col. Prentiss Ingraham</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<hr class="chap" />
-</div>
-
-
-
-
-<div class="chapter">
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold large p2">BOOKS THAT NEVER GROW OLD</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold xxlarge">Alger Series</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold">Clean Adventure Stories for Boys</p>
-
-<p class="no-indent center bold p1">The Most Complete List Published</p>
-
-
-<p class="p2">The following list does not contain all the books that Horatio Alger
-wrote, but it contains most of them, and certainly the best.</p>
-
-<p>Horatio Alger is to boys what Charles Dickens is to grown-ups. His
-work is just as popular to-day as it was years ago. The books have
-a quality, the value of which is beyond computation.</p>
-
-<p>There are legions of boys of foreign parents who are being helped
-along the road to true Americanism by reading these books which are
-so peculiarly American in tone that the reader cannot fail to absorb
-some of the spirit of fair play and clean living which is so characteristically
-American.</p>
-
-<p>In this list will be included certain books by Edward Stratemeyer,
-Oliver Optic, and other authors who wrote the Alger type of stories,
-which are equal in interest and wholesomeness with those written by
-the famous author after which this great line of books for boys is
-named.</p>
-
-
-<table summary="Alger Series">
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc"><em>ALL TITLES ALWAYS IN PRINT</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">By HORATIO ALGER, Jr.</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">1—Driven from Home</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">2—A Cousin’s Conspiracy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">3—Ned Newton</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">4—Andy Gordon</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">5—Tony, the Tramp</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">6—The Five Hundred Dollar Check</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">7—Helping Himself</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">8—Making His Way</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">9—Try and Trust</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">10—Only an Irish Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">11—Jed, the Poorhouse Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">12—Chester Rand</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">13—Grit, the Young Boatman of Pine Point</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">14—Joe’s Luck</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">15—From Farm Boy to Senator</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">16—The Young Outlaw</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">17—Jack’s Ward</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">18—Dean Dunham</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">19—In a New World</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">20—Both Sides of the Continent</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">21—The Store Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">22—Brave and Bold</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">23—A New York Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">24—Bob Burton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">25—The Young Adventurer</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">26—Julius, the Street Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">27—Adrift in New York</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">28—Tom Brace</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">29—Struggling Upward</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">30—The Adventures of a New York Telegraph Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">31—Tom Tracy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">32—The Young Acrobat</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">33—Bound to Rise</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">34—Hector’s Inheritance</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">35—Do and Dare</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">36—The Tin Box</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">37—Tom, the Bootblack</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">38—Risen from the Ranks</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">39—Shifting for Himself</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">40—Wait and Hope</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">41—Sam’s Chance</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">42—Striving for Fortune</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">43—Phil, the Fiddler</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">44—Slow and Sure</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">45—Walter Sherwood’s Probation</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">46—The Trials and Triumphs of Mark Mason</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">47—The Young Salesman</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">48—Andy Grant’s Pluck</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">49—Facing the World</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">50—Luke Walton</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">51—Strive and Succeed</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">52—From Canal Boy to President</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">53—The Erie Train Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">54—Paul, the Peddler</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">55—The Young Miner</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">56—Charlie Codman’s Cruise</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">57—A Debt of Honor</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">58—The Young Explorer</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">59—Ben’s Nugget</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">60—The Errand Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">61—Frank and Fearless</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">62—Frank Hunter’s Peril</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">63—Adrift in the City</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">64—Tom Thatcher’s Fortune</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">65—Tom Turner’s Legacy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">66—Dan, the Newsboy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">67—Digging for Gold</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">68—Lester’s Luck</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">69—In Search of Treasure</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">70—Frank’s Campaign</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">71—Bernard Brook’s Adventures</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">72—Robert Coverdale’s Struggles</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">73—Paul Prescott’s Charge</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">74—Mark Manning’s Mission</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">75—Rupert’s Ambition</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">76—Sink or Swim</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">77—The Backwoods Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">78—Tom Temple’s Career</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">79—Ben Bruce</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">80—The Young Musician</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">81—The Telegraph Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">82—Work and Win</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">83—The Train Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">84—The Cash Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">85—Herbert Carter’s Legacy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">86—Strong and Steady</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">87—Lost at Sea</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">88—From Farm to Fortune</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">89—Young Captain Jack</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">90—Joe, the Hotel Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">91—Out for Business</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">92—Falling in with Fortune</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">93—Nelson, the Newsboy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">94—Randy of the River</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">95—Jerry, the Backwoods Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">96—Ben Logan’s Triumph</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">97—The Young Book Agent</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">168—Luck and Pluck</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">169—Ragged Dick</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">170—Fame and Fortune</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">171—Mark, the Match Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">172—Rough and Ready</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">173—Ben, the Luggage Boy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">174—Rufus and Rose</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">By EDWARD STRATEMEYER</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">98—The Last Cruise of <em>The Spitfire</em></td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">99—Reuben Stone’s Discovery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">100—True to Himself</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">101—Richard Dare’s Venture</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">102—Oliver Bright’s Search</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">103—To Alaska for Gold</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">104—The Young Auctioneer</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">105—Bound to Be an Electrician</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">106—Shorthand Tom</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">107—Fighting for His Own</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">108—Joe, the Surveyor</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">109—Larry, the Wanderer</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">110—The Young Ranchman</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">111—The Young Lumberman</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">112—The Young Explorers</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">113—Boys of the Wilderness</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">114—Boys of the Great Northwest</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">115—Boys of the Gold Field</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">116—For His Country</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">117—Comrades in Peril</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">118—The Young Pearl Hunters</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">119—The Young Bandmaster</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">120—Boys of the Fort</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">121—On Fortune’s Trail</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">122—Lost in the Land of Ice</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">123—Bob, the Photographer</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td colspan="2" class="tdc tdpt">By OLIVER OPTIC</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">124—Among the Missing</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">125—His Own Helper</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">126—Honest Kit Dunstable</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">127—Every Inch a Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">128—The Young Pilot</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">129—Always in Luck</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">130—Rich and Humble</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">131—In School and Out</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">132—Watch and Wait</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">133—Work and Win</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">134—Hope and Have</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">135—Haste and Waste</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">136—Royal Tarr’s Pluck</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">137—The Prisoners of the Cave</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">138—Louis Chiswick’s Mission</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">139—The Professor’s Son</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">140—The Young Hermit</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">141—The Cruise of <em>The Dandy</em></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">142—Building Himself Up</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">143—Lyon Hart’s Heroism</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">144—Three Young Silver Kings</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">145—Making a Man of Himself</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">146—Striving for His Own</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">147—Through by Daylight</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">148—Lightning Express</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">149—On Time</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">150—Switch Off</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">151—Brake Up</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">152—Bear and Forbear</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">153—The “Starry Flag”</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">154—Breaking Away</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">155—Seek and Find</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">156—Freaks of Fortune</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">157—Make or Break</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">158—Down the River</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">159—The Boat Club</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">160—All Aboard</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">161—Now or Never</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">162—Try Again</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">163—Poor and Proud</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">164—Little by Little</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">165—The Sailor Boy</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">166—The Yankee Middy</td>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">167—Brave Old Salt</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">175—Fighting for Fortune</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roy Franklin</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">176—The Young Steel Worker</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Frank H. MacDougal</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">177—The Go-ahead Boys</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Gale Richards</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">178—For the Right</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roy Franklin</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">179—The Motor Cycle Boys</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Donald Grayson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">180—The Wall Street Boy</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Allan Montgomery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">181—Stemming the Tide</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roy Franklin</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">182—On High Gear</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Donald Grayson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">183—A Wall Street Fortune</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Allan Montgomery</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">184—Winning by Courage</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roy Franklin</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">185—From Auto to Airship</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Donald Grayson</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">186—Camp and Canoe</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Remson Douglas</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">187—Winning against Odds</td>
- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roy Franklin</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">188—The Luck of Vance Sevier</td>
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- <td class="tdl tdt tdh">190—The Boy Marvel</td>
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- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roy Franklin</td>
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- <td class="tdr tdb">By Frederick Gibson</td>
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- <td class="tdr tdb">By Roy Franklin</td>
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