Welsh Newspapers

Search 15 million Welsh newspaper articles

Hide Articles List

23 articles on this Page

;¡.. &.N OCEAN SECRET;

News
Cite
Share

;¡.. &.N OCEAN SECRET; BImiG A STRANGE STORY or A DEAD MAN'S GOLD. BY JAMES SKIPP BORLASE. tutTior of "Darker than Death," "Who Killed John Cameron V Both Princess and Police Spy," Nin* a+&kUistt" May Mortimer's Mistake,"$c. 4"c. [ALL JUGHTS RBSZRVEDj r Their freely diplayed charms had no attraction for Amos Bobinson however, who, with all his faults, was terta-mbrm love with his own wife. But it relieved Ids mind to exchange light jesting words with anyone who would answer him in the same strain, and ail ibese girls were light of speech, no matter how heavy of heart. At last, however, he got out of Stephen-street into Bonrke-sfcreet, which .was all gas-glare and moving crowd. The fronts of the Polytechnic and of the Duke of Edinburgh's Theatre wer»- brilliantly illuminated, and "l1addy'S'" Market was abiaze with flaring naphtha lamps, and a very .iiabel of discordant sounds as-well. Briskly-and jauntily he walked down the opposite side of the- noble thoroughfare, but started and came to a<dead stop when he found himsaii In front of the bar of the. Australia Felix Hotel. But for that glass of rum and water at Charlie Wxight'* he would have avoided the place as dangerous, but it had made him bold, almost defiant in fact, and he muttered to himself, Bah, there's no efasBee-of her knowing me, altered asI am, and I long to see bow she looks, poor girl." Self-communing thus he entered the bar, rapped on-the gleaming mahogany coanter with the head of his cane, and directly one of the three barmaids 100ted-roand, be once more ordered a glass of hot ram and water. Such a demand had astonished no one at Charlie Wright's, where ""hot and strong" was the normal condition of things all the year round, but hot rum and wateron a. sultry summer's evening, when nearly everyone was going in for iced drinks, attracted genemlattention in Bourke-street. Amos, in fact, drew nearly every eye upon mm by the strange order he had given, and amongst others Kefly Barrett's, who, as head barmaid, came over to apologise because they had no hot water ready, not fancying that it would be called for." "Cold will do quite as well," Amos replied in an Mtuined voice, though he had used it now for so long a time that it might almost have been called his natural one. chap He looked hard in Nelly's face through his smoke- coloured glasses as he spoke, and she looked back at him, bat he was rejoiced to find that there was not the least recognition in her calm regard. He was almost equally pained, however, upon per- cerrmg that she really did look ill, most wretchedly 21, and that the expression of her face denoted grief and sorrow rather than mere bodily sufferings. Ismthe cause of this,"he reflected remorsefully, for his heart was still occasionally soft and tender, and he bad always been very fond of Nelly, from the time when she had been his proud and arrogant sister- in-law's nursery governess, and he had preserved her from being branded as a thief, and perhaps impri- soned as one in addition, though it is but fair to state that be had never really loved her as a man loves a woman whom he would wish to make his wife, even though upon two or three occasions he had fancied he did for perhaps five or ten minutes at a stretch. He <ts still remorsefully meditating over Nelly's changed appearance, when she returned to him with his nobbier of rum and water. She placed it on the bar counter in front of him, receivedpaymenttherefor, and was about to turn away when her eyes suddenly lighted up with a strange ex- pression, and she faced him once more. HeaTenS Pm recognised was his sudden thought and fear, and to conceal his face, and gather a fresh, stoek of nerve and courage, he raised his glass to hie tips, and slowly drank off half its contents. He ftepfc his eyes on Nelly all the time, however, I and W {orach relieved to perceive that her regard did not after all seem to be one of recognition in fact it appeared to be directed at his hand rather than at his face, and though the fact was a puzzling one, it was by no means alarming. What a beautiful diamond ring you wear, sir!" Nelfy exclaimed as he put the glass down, in tones of real or affected admiration. "Will you allow me to Io( t it?" "Ob, certainly," answered Amoa, as he held out his hand. The question surprised him, coming from Nelly, though baAaay other barmaid asked it 'twould not havr done- ao in the least, for Colonial barmaids, although in point of fact as modest and proper in their conduct as most girls, have-a trick of speaking with great familiarity to perfect strangers; indeed thow !■ little or no reserve between the sexes in .AntrtMtfift^bnt it doesn't seem to work the least harm, BoEFy Ifcreell looked closely at and pretended to greatly admire the magnificent diamond, as well as the somewhat elaborate chasing of the gold setting, whietk. fA>e seemed to-examine even more than she did tita-gam, and tr, teaderwiRdoobtless remember that this was the ring? w^ch (as well as the diamond pin that bff mtre in his cravat) our hero had taken from the corpse of the veritable Autos Robinson on the raft, after his legs had been torn clean off him and de- Toored by fee shark. **Jk*0»er«sw a moro-beanfifrf ring," the barmaid —ilT.afcJaat, and how CTiriooafryvour initials are en- pavam the gold—S. S. I cannot imagine what names they can standfor except Sarrruel Smiles, the aurtbor &' Sdf Help. Md a marked stress on the last two words, and YVg&rded tbeposseasor of taring with a scrutiny so j Iceeirantt pjemng-that be fairly winced under it. XOPOUP realTy ju&ka. little too cierrer, miss," he hoWftf n wade answer, throwing as much sarcasm as be could ittto his tone; for what you take to be letters«re simple ornamental flourishes." He had no doubt bat that this statement would be believed, because despite the thousands of times that he himself had looked at the ring, he had always imagined that the marks were flourishes, and he knew, as who does not, that a flourish often takes «fanort the exact shape of the letter S. Bot-thongh he made the statement with a calmness andapoaitiveness that were morethan sufficient toallav any woman's suspicions, no sooner had he done so thaftft look of positive terror came into his face, and turningsefarpround, he darted out of the bar into the street as though the ghost of the dead Amos was in pursuit of-him. cluzp 39 No sooner had he disappeared than Nelly Farrell dhtped her hands together, exclaiming: The murderer at last! I am sure of it. His own cowardice has betrayed him even more than his victim's ring!" The words seemed to be absolutely wrung from her. She was, in fact, unconscious of having uttered them. until a. young-soldier, with the stripes of a lance- corporal on his sleeve, and who had entered one of the many compartments of the bar a. moment before the mock Amos Robinson had flown with such pre- cipitation out of the adjoining one, bent over towards *her, and said: "Are yon sure the fellow is a murderer who has just bolted away? If so 111 catch up withhim and hand him over to the police." 11 "Do, for God's sake, do You will clear the honour of an innocent manif you only will," was Nelly iftarelPs almost, hysterical jeply. But the soldier, who happened to be no other than Jim ballinger, did not wait to hear die conclusion of her speech, lest the man whom she had denounced should get too long, a start of him. He never suspected who he was pursuing, though A^had been recognised at once, and hence the sudden panic that had prompted his erst rival's precipitate flight, momentary terror having robbed him of the recollection that he had so thoroughly changed his outward appearanee long after, by specious misrepre- sentations, he had driven Jim Ballinger from his tome. chap 39 The young soldier was therefore merely acting in the interests of society at large, in what he had undertaken to do, despite which fact he felt sorelv chagrined, upon leaping, as it were. into the street, through the swinging bar door, to find that the carrotty-headed scoundrel," as he mentally dubbed Jus*: was nowhere to be seen. CHAPTER XL. "iflfTTS FITZGERALD, ALIAS AMOS ROBINSOX,.$AXRH8* TOO ON THE CHARGB OF WILFUL Jot BALLINGRB rushed out into the middle of the itreet, in order to get a better view up and down the pavements on either side. Ere he had been there half-a-dozen seconds he had good reason for congratulating himself upon his ruse, for he clearly made out the man whom he was in quest of passing through the great blaze of light that the lamps of the Theatre Royal threw on the side walk, in the direction of Swanston-street. A'll now was clear running, so he regained the pave- ment and hurried after the chase, to presently spot ban standing inside the handsome vestibule of the Casino deVeniae, and evidently |jarchasing a ticket of admission. "Well, h&"s a cool customer, "mistahB, that's to say if he-really M what the pretty barmaid declares him to be;w soliloquised Jim, quickly slipping out of sight in order to think over what was best to be done under the circumstances. I Ee was not long in coming to a decision. He concluded that no-man would pay for admission to a dancing saloon who only intended to stay there « few mirmfo. Talking that for granted, the offices of l toe detective police were within a couple of minutes' • iand so very clearly his best plaa woolbft be to .^yl thithej^gtate JJie^faQtg _of .4hg_gLse jftas fgw .^yl thithej^gtate JJie^faQtg _of .4hg_gLse jftas few worOs as possTbTe" XfSiT leave" £ herra to arrest the murderer who alone possessed the legal right to do so. No sooner had Lance-CV>rporal^Ballinger decided on this very sensible course, than he was off again like a shot, and reached the detective office quite out of breath. "I want you to arrest a murderer," he said excitedly to the first man he encountered therein. Who has he murdered, and when ?'" "I don't know. A barmaid at the Australia Felix declared him to be a murderer, and added that he wore his victim's ring. I set off in instant pursuit of him, but as he went into the Casino de Venise I thought I'd best come on here." Quite right. Ill go there with you at once. I'm Detective Black. Heard oi me I daresay ? I believe I know who our man is. H ed hair and gig lamps, eh ?" crlr That's the fellow." Thought so. Come along." The detective, a short, square-shouldered, hand- sr > young man, with black hair and mustachios, and eyes as keen as an eagle's, dropped a pair of handcuffs into his pocket, put on his soft felt hat, and started off Jim Ballinger following at his heels. The detective was as calm as possible over the matter; the soldier, on the contrary, was very excited. You don't appear a bit surprised at my news. You even seem to know the scoundrel. Who is he suspected of murdering ?" he presently asked as they walked along. A man called Sturt, and, very probably, another man named Robinson as well. Anyhow he's persona- ting Robinson at the present time, and hopes to get fifty thousand pounds by it. I don't think hell hardly succeed though," and as he concluded the detective indulged in a cynical-sounding laugh. Jim Ballinger made no answer, for the detective's last remarks had given him ample mattedor thought; recalling Amos Robinson to his memory as they did, and also his cousin Winny's fortune, which he knew to be the exact sum of fifty thousand pounds. The double coincidence was certainly very strange he pondered. It also seemed to him that hohad heard the name of Sturt before, and in connection with a murder too, but all his reflective powers appeared to, be thrown thoroughly out of gear by the state of excitement that he was in, and so he could make*, nothing of it. He, however, still preferred thought to conversant tion, wherefore the detective and he walked on ins silence until the Casino de Venise was reached, which we shall prefer to enter in the company of the man. whpm they were in quest of. (To be continued.)

IMPERIAL P ARLIAMEN T +

JACK THE RIPPER!

SUPPOSED LOSS OF A SWANSEA…

PITH AND POINT.

NOTABLE WELSHMEN 'it

W ELSHPRKSS. o

THEATRE ROYAL.

NEW HALL FOR MORRISTON. .

ABEBAVON SCHOOL BOARD. -.

THE LAW DEFIED.

SUICIDE IN GAOL, :

[No title]

THE AMAZONS OF DAHOMEY, I

NEATH HIGHWAY BOARD. .

NEATH RURAL SAOTAIiY AUTHORITY.…

SWANSEA EXCHAKGR. :

MARKETS.

DErSADFUL RINGING NOISES IN…

SHIPPING.

-- ---.--------RHONTDA AND…

RAILWAY TRAFFIC RETURN

Advertising