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I was not s-little astonished upon driving up to our gate‘ to see that the blinds hnd not yet been drawn. for my mother was Usually an early user. and I knew that one of her first acts was to draw the blinds and open the win- Bon Hy uncle also noticed that some- thing mini-sand made some jacu- hr allusion to the household having oflrllept itself. then bidding me hurry nndnkethemnn.‘ I sprang tronthe trap. opened the ante and rushed up how; but. though I knocked loudly ”cathode”, 13!}:de nominate fast I reported myself to him in the stable yard, and about an hour after ,we set out on our return journey. 'And still no shadow darkened the sun. The nlr was fresh and balmy. I drew It in deeply and bummed to the whirl of the wheels. ‘ 'Now, then, sleepyhead,” he cried. ‘are you going to stay there all day??- ' Once awakened It did not take me longtodreu, and after: sturdy break- I slept so soundly that night that 1 did not wake until close upon 9 o'clock or the following morning. and then It was the opening of my door that caus- ed me to raise my heavy eyelids. There stood Uncle Jim,. the inevitable pipe 1323:1221!!! 1128-... M - . an AM. , d‘hat evening was made memorable for two things-one that happened at ' g .d. and one, that happened ‘ elsewhere. But how could one foresee? How sad it is that God. who sends us the warning, has not endowed us with intelligence enough to understand it. Much could not be expected from a boy at 15, though even he might have seen something had be taken the trouble to look. But in no way was I the superior otother boys. Power was not given. me to peer behind the curtain oi the future. That night passed very pleasantly. We drove into Maidenhead, as arrang- ed; had dinner there and afterward visited the entertainment, over which, ,I remember, I roared with laughter. I would give something to be able to laugh now over such imbecilities, but I think all the laughter died in me that night. Just as some men dissipate wildly before they blow their brains out or crack jokes in the face of death, so drew I the longest. loudest and last note of laughter out or me onthat 0c melon-that is, laughter free at i thought, otintellectnal restraint. Some- ' glues i would like to laugh, but re- I membering I stop as one who has no .- right to be merry. The bone clapping I Christy is to me a sight as sad as . death itself; the jar and jingle of the tambourine set every nerve in me shud- dering. _ 'l Ld‘hedrive back after the pert ~ aneo was delightful. albeit that the Iightwasvery dark.- Bntitwasa clear, good road, our horse was a sure flooted beast. and Uncle Jim, who was an excellent whip, knew every inch 01 the way. So we-dashed along in line style, the great lamps projecting their glare into the gloom beyond; My un- cle had lit his pipe, and being. like my- self, in excellent spirits he chanted snatches ot the comic songs we had but lately heard. And yet over there through the darkness, where we could not see, what was happening? on heavens! ' two years). but the window was shut. the blind down. I tapped loudly on the glass and then passed on to the back door. Trying the handle. I failed to open it. I knocked; no answer. I knocked loudly; I beat the panels with my open hands; I even used the toe of my boot. ' Bitthere came no patter of feet, no unboltlng of locks. The echo sounded drearily for a moment and then all was still. And now the tear which had already seized me paralyzed for a moment or two both limbs and intellect, and a horror of which I could not grasp the ’meaning' turned me cold ‘to the finger tips. I seemed intuitively to guess that I was face to‘tac‘e with some dire ca- lamity, and yet I could form no con- ception of what it really was. I only know that my inner eye gazed upon an_ inner chaos. and that the sight was so appalling that it froze every drop of blood in my veins. My uncle's voice calling awoke me from the stupor, and like one in a dream I moved to com- plete the circuit of the house. But as I passed the scullery window I noticed i that it was not locked, though it had ' been tastened tightly. The catch, press- ed against the pane, was plainly visi- ble above the sash. I leaned against the sill and raised the window, and in a voice which startled even myself. it was so full of fear, I cried out: “Moth- er, mother! Janet, Janetl" But never a sound came-hack. Then a dreadful shuddering seized me...aud I felt the J i l i i . nerves tingle right up my back to my brain. Hadllseenaghostonadark night I could not have been mitten with a greater dread. Reeling back I made my way round to the front of the bcuse and tried to cry out to my uncle, but my tongue clave to the root of my mouth. I‘l'elt as though I should never speak, again. “Good heavens, Davie,” he cried. see- ing my white face. “what is the'matter with you?” and almost before i knew V what had happened he had sprung ‘ from the cart. opened the gate and was ,I romember, l roared with laughter. I would give something to be able to laugh now over such imbecllities, but I thlnk all. the laughter died in me that fight. Just as some men dissipate wlldly before they blow their brains out or crack jokes in the face of death. to drew I the longest, loudest and last note of laughter out of me on that oc- mslonâ€"thst ls, laughter tree 01 thought, oLlntellectual restraint. Some- times I would like to laugh, but re- memhering 3 stop as one who has no That night passed very pleasantly. We drove into Maidenhead, as arrang- ed; had dinner there and afterward visited the entertainment, over which, ,_, H ’ CHAPTER III. " 1 m m smx Aam. «That evening was made memorable for two thingsâ€"one that happened at ‘ d. and one that happened elsewhere. But how could one foresee? How sad it is that God, who sendg us the warning, has not endowed us with intelligence enough to understand it. Much could not be expected from a boy at 15, though even he might have seen something had he taken the trouble to on... - “Come on. you baby.” cried Uncle Jim. who sided smiling by the open gagbntgslpassedhimhelaldhis Inna Wtely on my shoulder. and I saw s greet guano: In his eyes. He loved hissister no less than l. and ‘ mt’tormed a sweet bond of sympathy between" the three. ‘ Then 1” sprang Into the cart. and Un- de Jim came tumbling after me. Saun- ders,.the aforementioned whened old manor“. Mgothebasesheadand away we went. My mother. standing in the porch. a prem. pathetic figure in 8 white gown, waved us a last fare- I I fancied that she held me longer in her arms than usual when the time came to as: goodby. Her greet eyes too, wore 9. out wistful look as they met mine. and I think now, as 1 pic ture that scene afresh, that the strange light which I noticed tn them must havebeenesufibynnshedmnnd though I pew no cause to: tears I recollect tell that she touched some point of tenderness whmn me and that Illuedhamhsndnmm that even when helm downthe htfie path. moved ‘ sane unaccountable!!!)- 1 suddenly sound. rushed to her and threw my um about hernech. my moth» Immediately recognized that 912;“!sz psq leth him when be affected that mood. and. dear fellow as he was. she always avoided 7'the em; in taking to him; tor. encaset going on that topic he was a dlfifinlt man to stop. So she went out to see shoot some “tea. and while she was awash Horned. me that there was 3 ha]. Christ: minstrel show in Maiden- Msfibflmfi. tor. whic he had two tickets, and that he had iven round toseéithouldcaretogo. Otcourse it meant staying the night at his house. but he would drive me over after bnetktut the next morning. Boy like. I jumped nt the otter, though I did not tail to notice that my mother gave her consent with just sittie reluc- tanceâ€"s reluctance which I know my uncle failed to perceive. Indeed, it was no unusual thing for me'to spend days together with him when I wns home for my holidays, and I am sure the thought that she might not want me togo new! (or a moment 0e curred‘tohlm. ..The Yellow Man ‘A STflRY 0F) LOVE AND ADVENTURE. (Continued tron! lastA yeah.) The window was aim the feet from the ground, but with his aid I quickly scrambled across the 1111 1nd neared I wash but I had some pride. no I gasped out. "No.” “Good lad," and he patted me en- couragingly on the back. “Come here and I will help you. There’s nothing to be afraid ot,”_he added co . “Your mother and the girl have evi- dently gone out together. Wele get In and wait until they m Nor, then, one, two and up.” “Daviefi‘ he said, “I fear something has happeti'ed. Don’t-blah.” as I clutch- ed him by the arm and gnrned a. ter- rified face up to his. “It m‘ay be noth- Ing much. We shall see. Are you afraid to go In through that window and open the back door for me?’ Realizing at once the Importance of this apparently trivial statement, he dashed round to the hack of the house. I at his heels. He knocked as I did. but with a like result. He shouted through the open window. but only the echo of his v'olee came back. and this Imote upon his heart and lined with nnxletx nu amt “Nothing.” I said. “Bht‘they do not answerâ€"and the scullery window 13 open." “Speak, lad!” he’conun-ued excitedly, his face full or anxiety. “What‘hu happened? What have you seen?" “Good heavens, Davie,” he cried. see- ing my white face. “what In the matter with you?’ and almost before I knew what had happened he had sprung from the cart. opened the gate and was holding my face up to his. Reeling back I made my way round to the front of the hcuse and tried to cry out to my uncle, but my tongue claw. to the roof or my mouth. Ilfelt as though I should never speu'k_ again. 3 Ours was a square. two storied build- ' ing standing in its cwn grounds. Be- H‘ore it was a pretty little patch of lflower garden which gave on to the f roadway:'behind was our kitchen gar- ! den. indosed by a low brick well. Be- ; yond that again were fields and in the 9 distance the roofs and chimneys of a i few scattered houses. I hurried round ! to the back by the side path and {searched the garden tn vain for the . sight at a flattering petticoat. I passed f by Janet's room (Janet was the serv- ;' ant. who had been with as for the past l ' ‘“Ca'n‘t you make" them hear?" shout- ed my dude. who. sitting high up In his do’gcart. easily orerlookcd the gate and commanded a View of the' path- way. . - I shook my head. v . “Then go round to the back and see I If you can find‘the girl. I suppose you ‘ mother has gone to dorhev marketing." “Spaalgladlr Whathashamnedr' . Leaving the door. 1 went first to tho dining room window. then to that of the 11ng room. but they were both securely fastened. VI rapped on each of thank: turn. and still no answer éame to relieve the ticketing: anxiety which had now taken possession of me." wet. the swish of nor sums. as am- came along the passage. but an awful stillness pen nded the whole house. I stillness which {01] Nice a chill upon me. We went down Italr's'nnd out at (be back doorâ€"why. I' cannot tell. mechan- lcanv no doubt. having entered that I] my way as though he expected me to give him an answer to this hideous rtddle. I .replled with n tightened state and wondered vacantly. conscious only of the fact that I was trembling nn over‘andgthat a coil! tar had warp ed -my_nnd'e'ntai!ding end in: courage. My uncle seemed duixtounded at thls display of fiendish mallgnlty. Usually a man of resourge. hg looked lnqulrlng- bed in the far corner. Guessing In- stinctlrely what was the matter. my uncle rushed across, and there the same awful sight met our gaze. The girl was dead, strangled as my mother had been. and upon her forehead was thesameired brown sign. ] “Heavens!" he cried. “They were-J - not satisfied to kill. They have mntl- 3 lated her as Well.” I I pressed forward and saw distinctly ' I. brown clrcle» on her forehead, a red- I dish brown circle which looked as". [ though it had been burned by some‘ acid. I" looked again. and the circlé formedltsel! into an ellipse or oval. I started. What dld this remlnd me of? I had seen somethlng like this before. but where? _ i- “We must go for the police. " be said. “We can do nothing more at present.”- “Janet. ” I suggested. “I rot-got.” and as it impelled by a sudden. awful thought he moved swim iy_ toward the girl's mm which was Just behind my mother’s. Here. too. we discovered that the door was shut. and though we knocked no answer came. Entering the room, we found it in darkness. but upon the blind being drawn we saw the girl's outline in the Carefully locking the door. he drop pet! the key In his pocket. ens, but it's hard!" and as he spoke I felt his hand suddenly tighten on my arm. and I knew that there was a und- den madnesa in his heart. ‘ “Poor Davie. poor lad." he said very tenderly. “we have béen hit very hard; Why was she not spared to m?-Whom could she have wronged? She who never uttered a harsh word or turned a deaf ear to a tale Orson-ow; Heav- Reverently my uncle covered up the poor white face. drew the blinds and led me from the room. bed. and onemore i gued'npon the deathly pale (ace. the distorted eyes which. seen through a mist of team. were awful in the extreme. As i stared down at the‘pale (ace 1 could not quite reniiae that this was death or what death really was, but a vague. sicken- ing sense of loss numbed all my ener- gies and filled the world will a vagué desolation. it was the first time i had gazed upon death. and i tried to learn its meaning. She was there. my moth- : er. the sweet soul I had known so long; had loved so dearly. Save {or that un-_ . wonted pallor. those fixed eyes. there was no diflerence in her. Yet she‘ knew menot: she would know me no ‘ i I i i I more. i might weep. i might pray. hut l I I‘Hedrewmeeloeetothehendoftho. â€"-. ’ she would heed me not. And though ln life i was her all In all i had passed; from her, as it were: i was that of which she knew not. This was death.“ By thls tlme my eyes had cleared of- the mlst. and I had courage really to look my mother In the face. Across her forehead a great lock of loose ball had fallen. and as with lovlng fingers my uncle pressed It back he gave a sudden start as though he had been stung. “See." Said my uncle. whose voice was low and charged with deep emo- tion, “she has becn strangled!" And he pulled back the nightdress from: her . white throat. and i saw that it was encircled with a hideom's purple band' The murderers had done their Work deftly. l “Burdened" l gasped. ' ' "Yes. murdered!" be repeated. “took: I Don't be mu. she connot but! you. Loot-and remember." Presently my nncie touched me on the shoulder. As i ‘iookoa up at him with blurred eyes it seemed tone that his erstwhile joey! the. wad (but)! with pain or rage. ‘ I “Doyon know what has happened?! he said, his voice cold Ind cutting u death iteeit. And: not wetting for a newer be it once replied to his own query. ”Your mother has been an clued!" “She is dead.” I waned. “she If dead.” sad. unable to look death In the flee. I fell upon my knees" by the bed and buried my facg In my Mods. Utterlng an Involuntary cry I spunk. across to her. and below my uncle could prevent it I had snatched the cov- ering from her head. A ghastly whlto ace met me. two vague. dlstortcd eyes stared ' up Into mineâ€"eyes ln whlch glared too plainly the hideous placldlty ct (lath. ' For almomene he seemed to hesitate. looking about him for some aim or token. Then he went along the pun- euge to the front of the_ house calling ‘ ‘o'ndly. but receiving no reply mu; to the. stairs and without a- -word mounted to my mother's room. Ar- riving there. he stopped for a moment or two and contemplated the ieioeed door: then he knocked gently thereon No reply coming he knocked louder. louder. and then he turned the handle. . Peeping behind him. i new that the room was still shrouded in gloom. the blinds being closely drawn. He called been); name. but his voice sounded hollow and ghostly as it" circled round and round the oppreesire chamber. No sound came from the bed. no move- ment. He turned and drew up the blind and let a flood of light into the dark room. and as it lit up the bed i saw it full upon a trees of my mother’s hnlr. which droopcd back over the pil- low. She was lying there enveloped in the counterpene. her term clearly out- lined beneath the clothes: but she was so still. so dreadfully stilL Utterlng an involuntary cry I sprang across to her. and before my uncle could prevent it i had snatched the cov- ering from her head. A ghastly white i‘ace met me two vague. distorted eyes‘ stared up into mineâ€"eyes in which‘ glared too plainly the hideoue placldity *‘Wenu‘atoolor thencwn."htarl}d. a. 1:5 assoc «stain 1:55: at :ne way. {trout file I auudemy cried out. "I re it". and before my uncle knew t i in doing i had slipped from r him and was dashing down the path. way. A “What?" he cried. ’The sign! The sign!" In a moment i was through the gate and closely scrutinizing the post. but the sign of the egg had been obliterat- ed. i looked closer: 'l examined both posts. but not a trace of it could i find. And my brain. overwrought. doubted its own knowledge. 1 stnod recently staring at the unspoiled poata. Had i I really m the lien? “v mum-co b'y‘gw I I gr. 'whlcfig a the mnerr nu ma) states“ perfect tldlneu. not ‘firongh tux’ilndow mm mama-- cults and let mysglt, down qgognghem table which stood bémtE Tiien. firm: nothing more than a hurried [:18ch about me. 1 dashed through the the!» en.â€" out. “no mine-age. and opened the back door. My Uncle 'Jlm name diately entered. ' 5' at" ' is: m WEEKLY POST. LINDSAY. , And so in time the sensation lost its \ charm. and people began to forget. ‘ The Police were still supposed to have the matter in hand. and l recollect well that they advanced‘some ingenious but utterly erroneous theories concerning the crime. and there thelr utility ended. My uncle and I were still convinced that the man with the strange eye- was at the bottom or the mystery and that he could likewise explain the meaning of the sign. for that the two were associated 1 implicitly believed. It the police shared this conviction. they made little of it. Murderers never took the trouble to mark their dead un- less it Was speciuly designed to throw the authorities oi! the‘scent. My ta- ther's warning letter could not possibly mmthealme.. His “(mm enemies-could only meanenemies in: business, such as any man u libel: behave. Iftherehadheenamanor anymcnlsl'nnmberot men to dread. . What also added a deeper mystery to the crime was the fact that nothing had been stolen from the house. though my mothers cagh box. which contain- ed her Jewelry and some £10 or £15 in gold. stood 'on a chair by the dressing table. 'absoluteiy beneath the_ eyes of .the assassins. The egg shaped mark on the refihead was :1 thing to which the notice attached no importance. To them it had no on and they, con. aeqnently dismissed t with scant care» many. It had been discovered that the math had been produced by the appli- eation ot a powerful acid. but they had no doubt that if the brand meant any- thing at all it had ,simpiy been done to mystity the investigators. , CHAPTER IV. » ma burn or m nouns. Many theories were set afloat con- cerning thin dreadful crime. and the law searched high and low for the man ‘wlth the strange eyes. but without sue- ce'as. No one remembered to have seen him. Many people came to Windsor and Slough during the neawn. It was hardly pos'sible that an ordinary man, for such he would have appeared to the casual observer. would have been notleel Be' that an it may. no trace of hlm was discovered. and as he did not come forward of his own he will I noon abandoned all hope of henfln: of him. Well. what codld l say:i l flung by- sclf In his arms and gave. way to a pas- slopate outburst of team I "l heed‘ him grazing by the way- dde’expltined the‘ollclal. “and l at once "any: to myself. lib.- 1' know: that 'eiie tnp.‘ ‘It belongs to Mr. James " Davie; what lives on the «he:a side o’ the Maldou' end road. and I think. to mynell'"-~ , But my uncle cut him no"? tot-Bud- deiey was known as the most loqna- cioua peeler in the district. 01: In or- dlum occnsiou the? gag would have been the price at 1 pint of her: now it .wu the word- “mm-den” Buddeley aimed very white. My uncle-led him late the house-1nd showed hin- what had taken place. but he-Jnerely rolled his eyes inn-horror. md crying out. “Don’t touch nothing!" he hurried J from the room. saying he would go i and find the inspector. I VMy uncle led me Into the titans. room. Placinghis hand tenderly upon my shoulder. he said: fi‘Dnvie. wetwo are all that‘s left. But I loved her dearly. and she was an angel to you. She must know how we feel. Here let us promise to be’good friends always.” ,‘Thhhterflblommflg'h --ld. “lumehulncodd Insulin." ' us had to set out In dllerentm Luckily. however at the first bend a! the need he failed up we. and oh D turning to his title I beheld the hone and tr. In charge of a local policemen eomlng up the road. It had bun his “tuition to and m o! is the poi!" mun while he kept run our tho bowie. but now bot ot Then we discovered "at the hone ad tap bed disappeared. P. will!» remembered that I: uncle Ind Jump- ql out quickly nu! come (one. for- getting even to take the precaution of loeklngthowheel. Astana-Queue. thehonehndmderedefl. -m I‘oldvhim what! imam up- onthopmand histocegrcw vex-ya. Hons. It was evident that he did not brain" no the victim ofun hallucino- “the M“ repute! my uncle u be cum up. “What do you mean by that?” However. on skirting the hack of tho building I placed close to the stable, upon the door or which I saw some thing that made me start. A step or two closer muted no that I m not been misuken. Then. distinctly vid- ‘.:::. 13;: the total en tuned sin (Continual on pop 10.) i thought one night. waking sudden- ly. that some one was trying to force the 'window or my room. but after ly- ing for many minutes listening intent- ly I came to the conclusion that it was nothing but my fancy. So. secure in thepossessionotaweilbnrredwin- dow. I soon fell asleep again. But when l awoke in the morning i still netsined n recollection of my fright and. rapidly dressing. went out to in- vestigate that side of the house. but though i subjected it to a pretty close scrutiny i saw nothing that led me to suspect the piesence of an enemy. I could sleep without dreaming of try- Jng to escape from n man with string: eye; who pumped me with a gleaming knife.“ who «never on the point or stabbing me just as i woke. i think my uncle also-wu- begiuniug to rest. though not he would not while his sin- m murderer wu' at large. But he was Just a little game contented. lea given to gloomy at; or nbcmctiou. when annealing happened that let us nil in n whirl min. . And lathe flmevflew on. and a bjttev- ‘ 1y cold January in drawing to (don. A good six months had attends: pissed, and In that mm the world targets much. “no that 1 bad mcheljthut mun me I no hzekiswflenced . my diagculty in Inning my fears. and been strange had we not encountered a few dbapb‘bhitmoixtn’. Me‘xi’b'f for eign appearance in particular we mark- ed as our quarry. especganyjho-e who have the brand of the east or the (It enst.’ But though at the sightot 3 man I have sometimes felt my hem leap to my tryout 'a closer lnspegtlon dlqslp'Qted the hope. or. rather. I would us the tuur. for there was more of fear than of hope In It. But nothing ever came of 0m wan- derinzn. though we had many false alarms, for In London. where one see. to many dlflemnt faces. it would have The grief through which he had late- ly passed had steadied hm considera- bly. The face was still kind. though robbed of much of its ruddinesa but therechless. devil may care expression had entirely vanished. -The man had respouslblllttes' now-i! 4h. had never known them before. and he scarcely took the pains‘ to hide the fact. Then he had long fits of mental abstraction which he shoot at! with a great eirort. We rode and drove incessantly. and I noticed that he always peered into the eyes of every stranger we passed. Sometimes he tool: me to town for a week. and together we haunted all the most popular resorts of the metropolis Fe tramped the great thoroughfalu ball the Marble arch to the bank. from SLPMJ. h 3:119 Phrk corner. And all for what? He never said. but I knew it was for the man with the strange eyes. Time after time he used to say to me. “Davie. one you quite ' sure you would know him again?” And then I would go through a minute description of the man as he appeared to me in the "garden that day. and so often had I repeated the story that he knew it as well as l. and if I omitted any particular he would say. “You to‘r- ' got to mention the Mach tie with the white spots." or “His boots were rather _ square at the toes." é And an in thla way the nest nix montha panned. and the winbr had come. with its abort daya and lta long. -cold night. By thia time the “great Windaor mystery.“ an itha'd boon call- ed. had become a thing of the past. and my youth enabled me to regard it with aqnanlmity. No further word had come from my father. and he been living in any civilized city or town ha mad hardly have tallod to read 0! hia wife'a murder. But nothing came tron: him, and aomotimaa 1n anapa’ctod that the same power that had strnck down my mother had wrought lta vengeance on him. Be that aa it may. .he was to all lntenha and pal-non. dead. My “clam legal-dad m an hia child. and had he been my father 1 could not have loved him more.- " have uld whom extent (belt of'thc them? As (mi: W and the aim-w I “only! boy. and It leM'MPI 7â€", A-.. mo. hot that gentleman never put in an ”penance. And yet. though In uh! nothing. I knew that be also fenn- ed the coming. and \ xtb that end in View he took me out In the fields every do: and gave me pistol pnctloe until I been!" quite on adept. He was a up Ital shot flute". and be taught me to no the flat as we" I! the gun. “it my be useful one day.” he used to II]. and I knew what wu pausing In his mind. And so (or weeks et I time he never letmeoutofhisright. llleptina room next to his. in the partition at which he had had a door constructed. He saw hand! to the iochimfloi’ the house. going the rounds why night after dark with a revolver in his hand. i know he inwardly prued for a meet- ing with the man with the strange $th a“ "my 11%. "If we écould only our hands- on hlm we‘ WW4!”- m «Sou: “W a strange life. Barge. he snip" um mm 1.1qu «3% We: the. (91....9315 T! 9'. man with the string? eyes. whose a. flood!) neither you nor your poor W}? mud‘ h 0 ”If emu J a!" (gamut. a djfmm what l have mad or those eastern- and their lock-ties I know than: to be cruel guardian: to 3 av“ ,There- ton. my lad. we must be very careful. for it It h u I believe we have a terri- u. enemy to grapple with.” and may and may a mm- m- dimm- dthepluaud with“. «m: to be!“ up some «Hungaryâ€"flow to «It. 8908-. fig! {again-ay- «me luck to aura-QM swung lilac; the nun m an Measures. whim manna dmpwnnce otflthe do! show- 1 little my evidence was to be 3...th 11:. mm ”TM 19, 71901. 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