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But I sometimes fancy I see a shadow behind." / "You meant* v "Peel Edgertoat ^f see his hand tn tM*" 4 ~ V'Li- L' There was a pause, Carter continued: "I asked him to come round here. Not that we'll get anything out of him he doesn't want to tell. His legal instincts are too strong. But there s no doubt he can throw light on one or two obscure points In young Beresford's letter. Ah, here he Is!" The two men rose to greet the newcomer. A half whimsical thought flashed across the premier's mind. "My successor, perhaps!" "We've had a letter from young Beresford," said Mr. Carter, coming to . the point at once*<T,"3E«Urw ~#een him. I suppose?* *< "He rang me up." ... . "Would you have any objection to telling us exactly what passed between you?" "Not at all. He thanked me for a certain letter which I had written to Mm--as a matter of fact, I had offered hifti a job. Then he reminded me of something 1 had said to him at Manchester respecting that bogus telegram which lured Miss Cowley away. I asked him If anything untoward had occurred. He said it had--that In a drawer In Mr. Hersheimmer'a room he bad discovered a photograph." Th<^ lawyer paused, then continued: "I * asked him if the photograph bore the name and address of a Califorulan photographer. He replied: 'You're on to It, sir. It had.' Then he went on to tell me something, I didn't know. The original of that photograph was the French girl, Annette, who saved his life." "What 7* % "Exactly; *he discovery - was a providential one. Of course, from the moment that the girl In Manchester was proved to be a plant everything was altered. Young Beresford saw that for himself without my having to tell It him. But ho felt he couldn't trust his judgment on the subject of Miss Cowley. That brought us bajck |S the telegram.". ' ' "Yes?" ^ "I advised him to apply to yon tor a copy of the original wire. It had occurred to me as probable that, after Miss Cowley flung It on the floor, certain words might have been erased or altered with tha express Intention of setting searchers on a false trail." , Carter nodded. He took a sheet from his pocket, and read aloud: "Come at once, Astley Priors, Gatehouse, Kent, Great developments-- TOMMY." "Very simple," said Sir James, "and very Ingenious. Just a few words to alter, and the thing was done. And the one Important doe tbfly overlooked." , "What was that?" "The page-boy's statement that Ml Cowley drove to Charing Cross. They were so sure of themselves that they took it for granted he had made a mistake." "Then young Beresford Is now?" "At Gatehouse, Kent, unless I am much mistaken. Any more facts about that American chap for me?" "I'm afraid not. Is It important to find out who he was?" "Oh, I know who he was," said Sir James easily. "I can't prove It yetbut I know." "Well?" Carter shrugged his shoulders. "I couldn't get much. Young fellow about thirty-flve--poorly dressed--face Alright Chaps off the JUNIORS Little Me (M Had* of • ta« than uadr eoaMd. Per «bU4r«n >a4 adults. •V YOUR BHWOOMT "Dear Hersheimmer: "Sorry I lost niy temper. In ease I don't see you again, good-by. Pve been offered a job In the Argentine, SflflijUffrt a* well take It. , .<*• " "Yours, ,; | ^ "TOMMY BERKSFOBD.* ^ peculiar smile lingered for 'a #0- ment on Julius' face. He threw the letter Into the waste-paper basket. "The darned fool 1"- he murmured. • * • • After ringing up Sir 4ames, Tommy's next procedure was to make a call at South Audley mansions. He found Albert discharging his professional duties, and Introduced himself without more ado as a friend of Tuppence's. Albert unbent immediately. "Things has been very quiet here lately," he said wistfully. "Hope the young lady's keeping well, sir?" That's just the point, Albert -She's disappeared." You don't mean as the crooks have got her?" - "They have. By the way, have you by any chance an aunt, a cousin, a grandmother, or any other suitable female relation who might be represented as being likely to kick the bucket?" A delighted grin spread slowly over Albert's countenance. I'm on, sir. My poor aunt what lives In the country has been'mortal bad for a long time, and she's.asking for me with her dying breath." Tommy nodded approval. "Can you report this In the proper quarter and meet me at Charing Cross in an hour's time?" Fll be there, sir. You can count on me." As Tommy had judged, the faithful Albert proved an Invaluable ally. The two took up their quarters at the inn In Gatehouse. To Albert fell the task of collecting Information. ^ There was iio difficulty about It. Astley Priors was the property of Dr. Adams. The doctor no longer practiced, had retired, the landlord believed, but he took a few private patients-- here the good fellow tapped his forehead knowingly--"balmy ones! You understand!" The doctor was popular figure In the village, subscribed freely to all the local soprts --"a very pleasant, affable gentleman." Tommy felt doubts. Was It possible that this genial, well-known figure could be In reality a dangerous criminal? Suppose It Was all a gigantic mistake? Tommy felt a cold chill at the thought. On the first evening Tommy, accompanied by Albert, explored the grounds. They reached a shrubbery near the house quite unmolested. The blinds of the dining room window were up. There was a large company assembled round the table. It seemed a normal, pleasant company. Again Tommy felt that cold chill of uncertainty. It seemed Impossible to believe that these people were other than they seemed. Had he been fooled once more? Tommy slept badly that night. The next day Albert brought the first piece of hopeful news. There was a French young lady staying In the house. Tommy put his doubts aside. Here was confirmation of his theory. But timepressed. Today was the 27th. The 29th was the much-talked-of "Labor Day," about which all sorts of rumors were running riot. Newspapers were getting agitated. Sensational hints of labor coup d'etat were freely reported. The government said nothing. It knew and was prepared. Tommy felt that, thanks to Mr. Carter, he understood the position fairly accurately. With the fatal document In the hands of Mr. Brown, public opinion would swing to the side of the. labor extremists and revolutionists. Failing that, the battle was an even chance. The government with a loyal army and police force behind them might win--but at a cost of great suffering. But Tommy nourished another and a preposterous dream. With Mr. Brown unmasked and captured he believed, rightly or wrongly, that the whole organization wotfld crumble Ifnominiously and instantaneously. The strange permeating influence of the unseen chief held it togethe*. "This is a one-man show," said Tommy to himself. "The thing to do 1s to get hold of the man." That evening he and Albert once more penetrated the grounds of Astley Priors. Tommy's ambition was somehow or otfier tb gain admission to the house itself. As they approached cautiously, Tommy gave a sudden gasp. On the second floor window some one standing between the window and the light In the room threw a silhouette on the blind. It was one Tommy would have recognized anywhere I Tuppence was In that house! He clutched Albert by the shoulder. "Stay here! When I begin to sing, watch that window." He retreated hastily to a position on the main drive, and .begadjn a deep pour, coupled with an unsteady *#1*, the following ditty: V . ."'V* { I un a Soldier • A Jolly British Soldier; . ..'* You can see that I'm a Soldier by My f e e t . . . It had been a favorite on the gramophone In Tuppence's hospital days. He did not doubt but that she would recognize It and draw her own conclusions. «• Presently an unimpeachable butler, accompanied by an equally unimpeachable footman, issued from the front door. The butler remonstrated with him. Tommy continued to sing, addressing the butler affectionately as "dear old whiskers." The footpian took him by one arm, the butler by the other. They ran him down the drive, and neatly out of the gate. It was beautifully done--soberly and wltjj perfect decorum. Anyone would have sworn that the butler was a real butler, the footman a real footman--only,. as It happened, the butler was W1>1$/ tlngton! Tommy retired to the Inn and waited for Albert's return. At last that worthy made his appearance. "Well?" cried Tommy eagerly.. "It's all right. While they was arunning of you out the window opened, and something was chucked out." He handed a scrap of paper to Tommy. "It was wrapped round a letterweight." On the paper were scrawled three words: "Tomorrow--same time." "Good egg!" cried Tommy. "We're getting gding." Tommy retired for the night In a state of some elation. He had elaborated a careful plan for the following evening. About twelve o'clock, however, his. ealm was rudely shaken. He was told that some one was demanding him In the bar. The applicant proved to be a mde-looklng carter well coated with mud. "Well, my good fellow, 'What' Is ItT" atfked Tommy. "Might this be for you, sir?" The carter held out a very dirty folded note, on the out9tde of which was written : "Take this to the gentleman at the Inn near Astley Priors. He will give you. ten shillings." The handwriting was Tuppence's. Tommy appreciated her qulck-wlttedness In realizing that he might he staying at the Inn under an assumed name. He unfnstened It. "Dear Tommy: "I knew it was you last night. Don't go this evening. They'll be lying In wait for jrou. They're taking us away this morning, i heard something about Wales--Holyhead, I think. I'll drop this on the road if-I get a chance. Annette told me how you'd escaped. Buck up. "Yours, TWOPENCE." Tommy ralaed a shout for Albert. "Pack my bag! We're off!* - "Yes, sir." The boots of Albert could be heard racing upstairs. Holyhead? Did that mean that, after all--Tommy was puzzled. The boots of Albert continued to be active on the floor above. Suddenly a second shout came from below. "Albert fool I Unnack that bag!" „ "Yes, sir." Tommy smoothed the note thoughtfully. ft. - Yes, a d--d fool," he said softly. "But so's some one else! And at last X toOW who It la!" , „ ther waf one of the steel | America," explained the secretary, #hose business it was to know everything. "This young man must be a millionaire several times over." A millionaire several times over." murmured Kramenin. "Bring him |kp, my deaf Ivan." ' The secretary left the loom and returned escorting JuJlua. "Monsieur KramenHj?^ said the latter abruptly. The Russian, studying him attentively with his pale venomous eyes, bowed. Pleased to meet you," said the American. 'Tve got some very Important business I'd like to talk over with you, If I can see you alone.** He looked pointedly at the other. My secretary. Monsieur- Grieber, from whom I have no secrets." "That may be so--but I have,*' said Julius dryly. "Send him i^>und- to a store to buy a penn'orth of p^unuts." "Very good. Ivan, I sh»1l not requite you agnin this evening. Go to the theater--take a night off." The secretary bowed and departed. Julius stood at the door watching his retreat. Finally, with a satisfied sigh, he closed it, and came back to his position In the center of the room. Now, Mr. Hersheimmer, perhaps you will be so kind as to come to the point?" 'I guess that wont take a minute," drawled Julius. Then, with an abrupt NSW lfork--"Some one is ing down the -bouse next door; at least that's the way It sounds." t This telephone 'message sent five policemen, hunying to a house in this city, where they found 19 deaf mutes gambling. The gamblers were in the act of imundii^ their feet on the floor afier a good deal when the "cops" arrived. SUCKER POSED MOTHER FOR FIVE TEARS Death of Woman Discloses Draff f^it sH* ®Do*d.g ing Case in Wisr^ { V'" d. consul. MarshflekU Wia.--^he strange story Jf t£ man who evaded the draft In 1918 by poking as his own mother, and who has continued the masquerade until the present, became known when neighbors visited the little farm of Mrs, Frank Schvvelghofer, near here, to aid In itfahs for her funeral. Mrs. Schweigbofer, a, widow, and her son, Frank, then ^twenty-eight, earned a meager living when the war broke out by ' fanning their plot of ground. * / " Frank, German born, determined not to enter the army, hot only because he did not wish to fight the troops of his native land, but because he feared to leave his mother alone. He disappeared. .. Nothing had been beard of him until neighbors, learning of the moth-" er's death, came to the cabin home. Frank admitted them. Then he told the story. "You used to see wttht yon took to be my bent old mother working In the field," he said. "Well, it wasn't she. I didn't go ^way. I stayed right here and dressed In my mother's clothes. "Only, one of us at a time would leave the house. I have kept ? up the deception until now. working the farm In her clothing." {Pk Mothers!! Write for 32- Page Booklet, "Mothers of tihm WorlS* * Dwt X PImh tend bm mm booklot Mother* of tb* World. . " Bafy OtrrimgaOi Use This Coupon The Lloyd Mfg.' Company "Tew&T-- lfaiiomiMa Micfc. 00 W" City CHAPTER ** Julius Takes a Hand. In Ills suite at Clarldge's, Kramenin reclined on a couch and dictated to his secretary In sibilant Russian. Presently the telephone at the secretary's elbow purred, and he took up the receiver, spoke for a minute or two, then turned to his employer. * "Some one below Is asking for yon.' "Who is it?" "He gives the name of Mr. Julias P. Hersheimmer." "Hersheimmer," repeated Kramenin thoughtfully. "I have heard that name before." ROOM WITH GREWSOME MEMORY Wholesale Murders Committed In Chamber In What Is Believed Old- * est Inn In England. fcrV &i-V; , •' I* M. & • •/ :-"/S "And It Is This--Boy Who Will Befeit the Master Criminal?" very badly diai&urvd. He was never Identified." "And you fancy that the two matters are connected In some way?" "Somehow I do. I n>ay be wrong, of course." The other twee asked no questions. They had an Instinct that it would be mere waste of breath. "But what I don't understand," said the prime minister suddenly, "is how that photograph cime to be In Mr. fiersheimmer'8 drawer?" "Perhaps It never left It," suggested the lawyer gently. <- Two days later Jottus Hersheimmer ntnrned from Manchester. A note <M| Mf table i The oldest Inn in England Is believed to be a certain hostelry at Coinbrook, Buckinghamshire. This place has a very black history, for hem, many years ago, 60 murders were perpetrated by the landlord and his wife before the crimes were discovered! In this gloomy abode there Is. on the first floor, a large room known as the "Blue Room." Formerly It contained an Inpocent-looklng bed in which quite a nuniDer of persons slept their last sleep. The part of the floor on which the bed rested was really a hinged trap-door fixed above the brewhouae'a boiling vat. Guests who were known to be wealthy always slept In the Blue room. When the Inkeeper had made sure that the guest was asleep, the trap-door bolts were drawn, and the unfortunate man tumbled into the vat. The last victim was Thomas Cole, n clothier, of Reading, who bad three escapes before Anally meeting hl» death. Once .he was taken ill before reaching the Inn, and so slept elsewhere; a second time he was In a .to 4UU& quently drove straight on; while on another occasion when be stayed at the Inn the Blue room was occupied by someone else. But at last his time came, ahd hfo body waa "found later In a brook. . Jumping to Conclusions. W® had recently moved from a large city, where no one thought of calling on his new neighbors, to a small town Infested with peddlers and agents. Upon anawering a knock at the screen door 1 came face to face with a woman carrying a large handbag. She greeted me with a friendly "How-do-you-do." and then waited for tae to Invite her In. which I did not do. I finally broke the silence by asking! "Well, what are you selling?" She was one of our neighbors who had come to pay a friendly call.--Exchange. Observations of Oldest Inhabitant* As an oldtlmer I'm beginning to wonder If things are gonna get ao reversed that a young man of the future will refuse to marry « Kirj she doesn't ghre up smoking.--Cincio "And I Tell You," Retorted Julius, "That Little /Willie Here 1» Juat Hopping Mad to'Go Off." change of manner: "Hands up •ei' 7 shoot I" For a moment Kramenin stared blindly Into the btg automatic, then, with almost comical-haste, he flung up his hands above his head. In that Instant Tulius had taken his measure. The man he had to deal with was an abject physical coward--the rest wouldbe easy. "This Is an outrage," cried the Rti* dan In a high hysterical voice. "As outrage! Do you mean to kill me?" "Not If you keep your voice down. Don't go edging sideways towards thai bell. That's better." What do you want? Money!*"; No. I want Jane Finn," r Jane Finn? I--never tMgetf'-vft her!" KYou're a darned liar! You know perfectly well who I fnean." I tell you I never heard of the girl." "And I tell yo%" retorted Julius, "that Little Willie here Is ju*t £of» ping mad to go off I" _ ^ < * "You wouldn't dare--" "Oh, yes, I would, son!" Kramenin ' must have recognized Something In the voice that carried conviction, for he said sullenly j "Well? Granted I do know, you mean--what of it?" "You will tell me now--right hero • %phere she Is to be found." • ' "I daren't JTou ask an Impossibility." » . , "Afraid, eh? Of whem? Mr. Brown-? Ah, that tickles you up! There 1* such a person, then. I doubted it And the mere mention of him scare* you stiff!" ^ "I have seen him," said the Russian slowly.' "He Is a man to fear." "He'll never know," said Julius. "He knows evervthing--and his ven* geance is swift." "Then you won't do as I ask jrwf "You ask an Impossibility." « "Sure that's a oily for, you," said Julius cheerfully. '43ut the world in general will benefit." He raised thai revolver. ' -« •• Sy- .. "Do not shoot* J will do Hl yo* W i s h . " " ' " . Julius lowered the revolver. ' -* "Where Is the girl?" "At Gatehouse. In Kent, Priors, the place Is called." "What about the other gtrt the one you decoyed away over a week agof "She's there too," said the Bussiai sullenly. "That's good," said Julius. "Isnt II all panning out beautifully?^ And <• lovely night for the run!" "What run?" demanded Kramenin with a stare. "Down to Gatehouse, sure. I hoi«« you're food fit motoring?" "What do yon mean? I refuse n go." V./ "Now. don't get mad. You must s«w I'm not such a kid as to leave y# here. You'd ring up your friends mi that telephone first Ihlng! Ah!" He observed tl.e fall on the other's fact, "You see, you'd got It all fixed. Nn. sir, you're coming along with m This your bedroom next .loor herer Walk right in. Little Willie and I will come behind. Put on a thick coat, that's right. Fur lined! And you- • Socialist! Now we're ready. We walk downstairs and out through the hall to where my car's waiting. And donl you forget I've got you covered every Inch of the way. I can shoot jui* as well through my coat pocket." <tO n OOMTXKUXOLi Cat Angered at Seeing Own Image in Show &se Huntington Park, Cal.--Huntington Park has a cat that fights its own reflection. The little animal has attracted the attention -of many passers-by, who for a moment think the cat has "gone mafi." It will start to pass one of the show cases In the shop it calls home, when, on looking In, will see Its reflection, and then th$ battle will begin. It will lunge at the reflection, and not receiving a response when It bounds against the glass, will back up, and with its bade In an inverted V shape, will start at the reflection again. Believing the "cat In ,the glass" Is, * mocking it, the real kitten will make several attempts to get at Its likeness. After tiring Itself out, It will seek a earner and forget the one-cat battle for a while. Mother Wants Judge to Send Son to Penitentiary Philadelphia.--"Judge, send my boy back to the penitentiary, he hasnt learned his lesson in good citizenship yet." This appeal was made by Mrs. Alice Devlin, mother of Leo Devlin, when the youth was arraigned before Magistrate Lindell on a charge of high* way .robbery. At the hearing It developed that Devlin had 'been released on parole from the eastern Pennsylvania penitentiary after serving a two-year sentence for robbery. When this fact was brought out, the prisoner's mother, her faee seamed with care and worry, and her cheeks stained with tears, begged Magistrate Lindell to send her son "ba^k jg..|he penitentiary." TW« Winter ' Around the Wortd Yon will enjoy life more after tbia wonderful cntiseon the Empress of Canada. Sail from New York, Jan. 30, 1924. Pares $1600 up, from starting point back to start* ing point. 17 Countries in 1 Crake Poor months, and yon see the world. Yon meet the other human races. Yon get a new outlook. 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