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Heing a further- Volume 01 ttl" Mpmoirs of Str K.C.B of8coUa.ndYarcL By W. A. MACKENZIE, Author of H je,ty'c' p-f.0-rcL The Bite of tllc Leexh." Tl.1<? Glittering Road,"&c..&c. Synopses of Previous Chapters. P HOLOGL-F A: CHAPTER I.-A b--at wif b,), fudo sail is adrirt: in the Southern Ocean. Two brothers, Gaston and Pierre. navigate her in turn. Gaston is the knave, Pierre the f<)oL At last land is s:g;hted. Eut the nearest settlement is far away, and there ar. on!y six buscuits. G-.xst,)n wants them adj. and, attacking his brothel' tor illi; share, Pierre bkedutg on the beach. The 'cene changes to modern luxurious Par is. and introduces Colonel Sir Niarel Lacaita. of Yard, n nd Iii 's and yolatile hnend. Earl DrsLke. The latter is arranging for a farewell ninnc.' belorf ipavmg Paris. n.) meets a friend. tbeDacdeSttratuna, and mvrtcd him. Amongst the others present are Ladv Doily. S:r Nisei's wife. LJ.lly Ef&e, daughter of Earl Drake, Hr Ffoulkes-Abney, and Mr and Mrs GlohLe!' <.ho canned trun mon- the party is the Du-, has a letter thrust inio his hand by a ..ellow whom La.caii.a. recognises as Billy, the 'l'wlSkr," a notorious criniiral. CHAPTERS n& des Epmettes. Thef dc ta Suretc. Mk. fnr Lncaita's a?sista.nee to discover the wheeabouts of Mite. 8teHa Caimettc, the daughter of the Minister of War. who ha. disappeared after being tast seen in the company of a broken-nosed Englishman. Pront the description Sir NigL't recognises P!enderlcith, aLias j3illy the Twister." Drake and the Due di Saraluna drop in, and Laciiti, mention? Billy," hoping to draw the Due, bu'; in vam. After they have left. Ffoulkes- Abney comes nervously to Lacaita. and shows him :'n envelope which a man in the street has asked him to give to the Due. Besides the superscription there ay Q\-c red stars on one corner of the envelope. It is palpably empty. Abncy delivers the mi.-?ive to the Due. who tums pa?c. hut nevertheless turns it on' as a toke. The man asks Abney if he has deH\ ered the letter, and Abaey afterwards dencribes him 'to Lac.ita. as a dark repLica, of the LMc. The Colonel also learo.s that the Due intends to Tisit Loodon. CHAPTERS HI. (Continued) & fV.—Just before trading .t -e-,A-haveii &a th<- ntnrn of the party to En';land, the Dm, did Saralnna Ll to ('vor-vane's S1.Ir')!'j..¡e. found to b.> un bo"d tu, Eame steamnr. He explains his presence. a?id i.s invited by Eari Drake to Hoe House, hi:, town Tesidencc- Lady DoUy has just been tetling lier husband that -U'rs Di'exei wears he:' wonder- ful jewel, The Drexe! Dream," night and day, when Mr Gloster Drexel arrives In a bn?.- Isom- He reports that the Drenm has de- !na,t€iah3ed. His wife bad fO;'0tte[l. her fajnorus iewcis fer a moment while in the bath- room, when she came oit for thc-ai aga.in they were srone. C.-iltboppe-street, Gray's Ini-rotd, is a, depressmg 'cca.Hty. e3pe--iiliv to a cn!tured younsrtadyhkeMIIeSteTaCahuctte. She is escorted by Willi-im PIenderieith, a]-f)s Billy the Twister." to a miserable boarding-house I-ept by a -I,Ifs CI);gm-,In, wi-lo otit to bo his own wif". Hi];y indicates that Stela mu.-It remain hidden for a time. The poor young lady seems to have accompanied him voluntarily from under the mesmeric inSueice of the man she thought she loved-the Due di Sa.ralu--a. CHAPTER IV.—(Continaed). Mrs Chigman CompHcates Thmgs. FmaTiciaJ r,, 1-imi-n!irie, between Plen- dprierth and his wife. Jul'awas summoned from the depths by sound of be'1. and that strange little character entered with unusual haste Tike a candle, ycu gibbehn'i.jjit \Vo<e yer lookin' at ?'' And AJ"s Chigman admmis- ter?d a saundingcufT ttt the sts.rmg, -natd-of-aH work. Tike a candle, d'je 'ear. an' ligbtthis yotmg party to the thrfe-patr back. Move ye snail. -Uove I GeneraUy. -snail would not be an inade- quate appellation—i'or .ruha s movements usually simulated that contemplative creature's Icisuretystyla of TTCS"ession. Rut on thia eccasion, as she was with the long day a i-:iie ofta.kIS, "h" moved with a ceter-;tv that caused -lir.; Chigm.an t.-) oncn her !n-ohriated el Jntia preceded Mademoiselle Calmette up t-lie narrow stairs. Mademoiselle awoke from her reverie only when PIeudepipith touched her arm and pointed to the diminutive i'pht-carricr- You need rRst." he said. Follow the maid. I shaJl see you in the morning." When Jtdi-. opened the door of the t.br.e-pair b;Mk, and in the dim ligH the cie.\nnes.s of the Mom was reveale<i. StcUa shraak back a litHe. Accustomed to luxury from her ea.ri'est days. the bareness of the furnishings was a revelation to bar—and not n. pleasant one. The tmv foider stood m one corner an old trunk placed on -nd and draped with a f:i.ded serau of repp, did duty for wa,,3hi--uid.tand two canr-- bottomed chairs, a quart<*tte of iron p, aiMi a mirrcr in a imitation mahogany irame made up the total of the usefa! Emd orcament.d." .Ftreplace there wa? none. nnd carpet there was none—only a strip of rag rut: before the folrier. The walla were bare. save tor the waJ'papcr of great red rosM and vivid green foliagp. Stella shrank back a little. But then. as if by a E"1preme effort of wil), she entered boidly. Please, miss," said Juti. yun'Il be wantin' «, table, miss—won't you. miss ?" A iib,e ? echoed td]a. A table ? Why should I want a tabjc ? I can wait hcic with- out a table." Please, miss, for eatin' off, miss." Easing ? I am to eat hure. am I ?" Ow. miss, I dunno. miss. I onlv thought—" "Don't you 'urt verself thinkjn,aie vourg n 'rae inend," came from the open door. Mrs Chig- man had come up very quiotlv. Julia froze into silence, and' setting down the eandic on the washhand-stand, prepared for a furtive dash past her mistress. When she found the opportune moment phf made a diva and reached the land;ng-not,bowev', without receiving another sound''n? cuIL Go to the scullery." called Mr CIiiMnan after her. "T:er to sleep on the bago sba- vtn's beiow the dresser." Please, mum," came plaintively up the stairs. P°'? Y?? ??' V h?P o' Satan, or I'll come an br!Ke yer jor. Wot yer blubberm' for ? Ow, mum, please, mum, it's po dark—an' the beadlps, mum." Mrs Chigrman made a lurch down two or three ?P?. ? ? P??e her maid.of ..? work. Ju!? s feet Sew. She had no drs ire fur another taste of Mrs ( f'tgman's ha.rfl hand that night. That good lady swore volubly. recovered her balance, climbed down to the landing. drew to be door of the three-pair b!ack. and centtv turned th? key in the ?k. SteUa.'?,n?S folded arms oa thehny bed. did not hearths i-Mprng sound. Mrs Cbigman sat down on the top step o? the landing and laughed gurcinciv S?a's cand.e soon began to i:utt?. in the socket. In another monent or two it went out altogetl-er. She sat on :s the dark In the atreet the Parcels Post vana clatterci lip and down. a-id the noise they made rose up betwefn the two lines of houses a.s sound vo!le?s tbrouch a speakm? trumpet. In Stella a room it echoed hke thunder and th<- few hita of crockery on the washband-stand chtn?ed with the shock of the concu-'siou. The bed on which he sat shivered and shook with the vibration but she paid no heed. Suddenly a flicker of light glimmered in by the wmdow, and danced strange'v across tb? da-rkness of the room. It struck her eves and seemed to wake her from her curious state of quiescence. She rose. and for the first time became aware that she still wore her hat and glover. Mecha.nicaHy she removed them and laid them down on the bed. Then she walkeù to the window, and tooked out. Across the pane stretched u'on bars, as iu a prison, red brown with rust- She !o )kcd down into a sort of well, in which gleamed, black and wet with mm. the tops of innumerable hansom cabs One or two men were rcovmg about with lanterns—unharBessi.ag tired horses, t;kin.g them out irom the shafts that had cribbed .them so many weary hours, and leading them wt&btewa.rda with bcarsa cries of ciM-cnra?e ment. The lantema sbGd a ruddy light that Was not uncompamonable- After a few momenta, St-elh turned again tnto the room, and t.hen recognising for the !tuet time that she was without light, bethought herself of ringing the beU. Round the room she went feeling for a bell-rope or a button but she could 6nd none—for the very excellent reason th there was none. She then made for the door. with the intention of descending in gea-rch of a light. She found the door after eome trouble, but although the knob tttmed easily enough the door would not open. She ebook it vigorously—shook it indeed until it seemed as if it would come off the hinges but ahake as she might, it still held 6rm. A low $ttoan broke from her lips. Was that a votce answering her ? Yes, surely, it was. Ow, Miss. please, mis.?,' came through the hol,e. What is it. mss ?" Why have yon tocked me in ?" said SteJ!a. Ow, tpiss, 'a.ve they locked yoa in ?" I thiELk so. And I have no light." JuJia. on the other side of the door started dramatir-ally-at least the action would have been drajna-tic if the actor had been anvoaebut JuliA. From an early age a. diligent student of the romances pubUsbed weekly in the Duches? scries. Julia h&d an tmaguiation little short of marvellous. With a smattering more of education, a<Dd p!aced in another sphere of lif< she would have been a romancer a.cd her output wotild certainly have rivaled th&b of our most Wnous" lady novelist," while her grammatical blunders would certainjy not have been More egregious. Ajl day she went tbout her work dreaming about noble %tia io. ercune robea &nd eoroocta, or taJi .i = in knickerbockers, and her iiisht? we. 3 p<;oD!cd ?-ith vsioMs of '&te]y ttxp?oft sheen ot priceless p<*a,ris." or of Prircess Pharamolld". "ra.dia.nt, in the exquisite bhish of Sr-t love. Conpgqaent!y. when nhe s;).w St.eHa. she jumped iramedia.beiy to the co-iclu-,iic)n that here W<J.S one of the princesses in disguise come true." AH tl-,i- naive credulity of her simple na.iu"e received her. f-.iiki prepaj'ed to do L,omaW. it was something of tins reverent spirit—combined.. it is true, with he'rrr'r of beedlas "—thaA scat bpr, at oac of iaf- morB- !r:g, crt?epmg c?utio?siy upstaJj-s. She had juat amved a.t the door of the three-pair- roc when St<ih<. hRd b{gun to shake it in her impotence and inoment,-tr- Ptease, mfs: wait a minut, miss. an' rU get you a light, miss." But." said StdJa., ''the door is locked. Un- }ock tt at once." There was no ;1n.f!r. for JnJio -%va-z; crecpLng do,;vn the &tiirs in the dark with the instinctive quietness of all trodden thiagj. In a. few Tnomeots she returned with a candle a.ad box of ma.tches. P!ease, M.!Ss, are you there, m h Yes." *'Then. plei-se, miss,, bend down to tbef!oor. 'niss. Old M:,s Green had :). cat. rille. an." there 'klS a cut, in the door for 'im to go in out the lights through there, rmss." But why don't you unlock the door ?'' Please, Tniss, I caji't, iriiss. I ain t got no key. Eliss. I s'pose it waa Mi's Chigman wot locked you in." Why should she lock me in ?" Ow. trrisa. I dunno, miss." Go aj2d tUher at once to come and release me." I dassen't.m'as: she'd break my upck. miss. An' it's two in the mornir' miss. besides." Are you the little- girl who let u.s in last night?" Yt-s. miss." Vc-iy good, I ah:tn l'emcrn!;rr you." j Julia almu.st (tun''ed u. brea-i;do'n on the land- ing. All her dreams were<'omina;t;p'te. Hpt'e was the undoubted l:,rincc; Mid -lie had j prumi--e" -what buln"c, she promised? Jttiia going to C<)urt in a red and go!d chariot., like Patsy's .Derby Ürag. dl'\vn by! milk-white hor<?ps, she be?'selt c!ad in scarlet velvet and a, profusion oi. ostrich le:Ltbcrs. Yes, velvet and a, profusion oi. ostrich le:Ltbcrs. Yes, the Princess had p!,cLnL-zed tc)rf.-mc-n-tl)tirlier. .Jl.1Üa, heart overtiowed. She bent down a¡p..in to the keyhole ajid wl] ispe-ed Plea-se, taiss, <.Lre you there, miss ?" Yes." -NVell, mi.ss,! just likes yer a,n' I'H dn arv- tbink for ver-so there now!" Her whiter was almost a, shriek of denance to I[' Ch'grsLa.n —sorcethino' hke Hermando'.s challenge to the I One-eyed Ogr" of the Moaned Gra-nge. And, as if in reply to it. there ca,me from the next iloor a, sound like a pistol shot. Jul.a started and slid downstairs with a I veloeit,brvnc,f,ongpv.%ctire. Unfortunatety. as ahe waa passing Mrs Chigman's rnotn. she stumbled and bacsed heavily against the door. Mrs Chigma.n was sittiDg up in bed. ho'ding in her left hand D Nimbler. ajid balancing un- steadily in her hght a bottle of whisky, from II which she had just drawn the cork. At the noise Mrs Chigman cursed deeply. She cursed still more deeply when the bottle of whisky sUpped from her hand. and facing to the floor began t-i let its contents gurgie ailoverthe ca.rpe.t. MrsChigmanspraug from her bed in great haste, and in springing sent the candle right mto the puddle of spirits. A )itHe blue name showed. TI?e spirit had caught arc. It was rea-Hy very pfetty. It, wa? J L1st like a nice doling little blue devil dancing all by himself, ft vzLs go pretty that Mrs Ch)gma.n thought: she would sit down and watch it. Mrs Clliuw.n did sit down and wa.tch it. JLhat'a how the ure began. CHAPTER V. Withngdaie Does Not Eat His Hat. As Dre'eel and I were passing through the door of my laous, in St Jamt.S's.¡,¡qua.re-what a sunshiny morning it was And how more than homelike and welcoming the tender green of the garden was a lover of London—taj- more chafming and delightful t-ban a tboi!sa.nd Coies d'Azur.-as we were going out the pitman was ajnvrng. He bad but one letter it was for me. I took it from him. and recognised the handwriting of the des Epinettes. In the hansom I opened it. It contained a photo- graph, carte-de-visite siM, of one of the most beautiful wom?u it has ever been mv good fortune to see pni in my thin. But let me des- cribe her as well as I can. or rather her head —which wa? a)l that was shown. Des Epioettes' i-hapsodv wa.s not misplaced The card bore the name. SteHa. Cahn?'tte in ttie Chef dc !a. Surctc's spiderv handwritiBg. The portrait was a three-qu&rtcr face. and aJ?' I though I gave it but a glance, it impressed me deeply. The hair was parted in the middle. &od !oose!y drawn over the temples and half over the ears. was knotted low on an almost faultily fauJt!eas neck. The bro<v was broad and f:iU., and the eyebrows were beavi!v pen- cilled. The strong nose sprang from a 6rm base. and was one of those straight Grecians I you see only in .statues of goddesses—it ws.s ex actly hke the nose cf that head of Aphrodite in the British Museum (I forget the name of the rwm). The upper lip was short and proud, the lower fuil and a triQe pouted, and the chin. with its slight cleft, firm and round as a dimpkd appte. The eyes were large, and seemed—as wetl as I couM judge from the photograph expr<tve to an uncommon degree not expressive in the common every- day sense, which me&ns nothing better than roguish or ogling, but deep as a we!l with feel- ing aud understanding, and altogether, aj! des Epinettes would t-ay. big with Fa.te. Below the eyes there were shadows —and involuntarily. I thought of that o?er- hackneyed line of Campbell's, Coming events cast Lheir shadows before." The shadows —and involuntarily. I thought of that a-ver- hackneyed line of Campbell's, Coming events cast Lheir shadows before." The shadows seemed to forebode sorrow and tears, if not, indeed, tragedy. As I slipped the photograph again into the enveiope, along WIth des EpineLtes' short but courteous note—saying that I ought find the picture useful in keeping my promise to him—I conid not hetp bursting into a laugh that might alm<Mt be calied a guEfaw. Campbe!]'s line had recaJled to me an amusing bull I had once heard made by the one woman I should have been proud to marry had t not fallen to the Fpear of Lady Dolly. She said. Coming shadows cast their forerunners behind." The memory of that extraordinary sa.w. seriously delivered, stirred me to laughter uncontrouable., and for the first time since I had met him a month before Mr Gloster Drexel looked surprised—so surpr'sed, indeed, that I was a httle ashamed of myself. To return to the work in hand" said I I have telephoned to Scotland Yard for one of my most acute assistants- He will be at Hoe House almost as soon as we sha!! and unless I nm mistaken he'll b&ve his hand on the thief— if thief there be-inside hajf-an-bour." You are very sanguine," said the Cammed Fruit King. I am isacgiune." said I, because it seems to me—of course I speak without knowledge- that the thief—again, if thief there be—must be one within the house. And I should imagine that Drake would give orders that no one should pass out until after an investigation had been mad°." I really don't know about that." sajd Drexel. I should taugh if mv wife dis- covered she had laid it down somewhere where it had got hidden by a wrap or something. What a.polog:es I should hare to make you, Cotonel." Hoe House, as everyone knows who knows Tendon evah by repute, stands in PicadiHv—a little b!Mk: from the tides that rod east and west, shut uff from common human itv, as it were. by great wrought-rron gates and quaint eighteenth eentory brick waUs. From the I roadway you can see but a g:itnpse of the houve that is more famous than aU other town- houses, not excepting the palaces, for internal luxury, wonderful stretches of ta.p<'stried corri- dors. price!(?ss art treas-ures, and above all- comfort. On the last point Drake was an 'authority, he made it the study of bis life and not even a desire to say something smart could divert him from his purpose when he was planning some uew device for making the ordinary little things of life p'easant. From the old.fashioDHl uoorwav--wrwre 'Ç'O'l are hpa.rti!y by an ugly fUcy parrot Drake solemnly aVl!'ö hi;; great ancestor fetcD0d. home from one of his perilous voyages—to the picture gallery, right'y placed for light on the top floor, everything br-eathes an atmosp:lcre m fitness. of just-so-ncss. that is as astonishing to ease-loviug Britons s.s to the troops of I visitors who over-run the bouse onfe a week throughout the summer. To be a. guest ot Drake's at Hoc House is to know what hospitaUty is. and lor the <irs<. time in one's life to understand the meaning of the word comfort. My ;tjs our hansom swurg through the wde ga.te wa;s curiosity to see how Drake would tuJke this strange happening unde!" h;s roof. Re was awaitin us in the hail, which the art of (Jrioling Gibbons has matte world- famous. Ther'3 was a. smile on hia clean-cnt, cl.osely-sha.ver- lace. ) rest for the wicked. La.ca.ita." he said- There will ?.tot bf when we get to work. J. hoT-.e," 1 nnswerctl. a. Uttte boastiTilly perhaps. Well, Drexel, how have you enjoyed your nrst r:de in the gondola. of London The phrase," said Drexel, is not apt. Rathe" one should speak of the gondola as the hansom of Venice Conic, come," said 1. this is no time to be capping phraser, however apposite. One of my men will be here in a few moments. In the meantime, let me see, if you please, the— the——" 1 h:).ve hastened to join you." said the Due, whom I had not seen descending the staircase. (It is ftrange that however well frenchmen may b turned out, they always wear their clothes with a. touch of dowdiness Frenchwomen secTn to have gathered all the smartness to themselves. His morning dress came from. Cockspur Street, I could have swom but he J am glad to se Sir :-iigel La.a.i.ta has come," I am glad to sea buots of the aboriginal days-) he went on Drexel will now fed mon at ease.' And on a. he laid down his hat, walking.atick ajid gloves. I bowe<d. "As J have an appointment in the City at mid-dav, he continued, perhaps Colonel I Lacaita would oblige me by searching my rooms first." Tut tut cried Drake. Nothing of the so;?." But since my rooms a.re next to Mrs What has that to do with it ?" Do you not sec tba.t suspicion might point to me ?" ItYipossible Forgive me." said I the Due has right on his side. One moment. Drake. A certain set of jewels has disappeared mvour house." 1 drew him to one side. You must have every nook and cranny searched. You owe it to your guests as much as to yourself. You eaucot han any of them ran the risk of being suspected. It will be a,ti empty form of course; but all the same, it ought to be done." Very well. it !-he whole house. from top to bottom, is searched. J have no objections but you know I'd rather give Mrs Drexel .Mother Dream than hn.ve my quests, or my servants, disturbed. Heaven you'll take a month to go over this house. Why, there are bits of it L get lo:t in myself." "Come. then." said I, "take me to Mrs Drexe!'s room, a.nj 'cave word with your people to send my assistant up as soon as he arrives. Will you be kind enough. Due, and you, M" Drexel. to wait here until 1 want you ? 1 won't keep youlocg. Mrs Drex! I took the affair more quietly than !L had expected, and she gave me her story iu the fewest possible words. I mnst also pay a. COi.üp1imf'nt to hfr wisdom in not distnrbing the position of any of the furniture—"not a p'n has been moved." she said—from the moment when she discovered her !oss. To make her story plain I add h<?re a rough dia- gram sbowin;; the relation of her bedroom and dressing-room to those on each side. And this bow she discovered it. S'.e was feeling extremely tired, and had a. slight attack of malaise—such aa many ex- perience A few after landing from a Ch.tniic! sat down in a comiort- ab!e chair and hurriedly to prepare for her bath- instead ongoing into the dressing- room for tha.t purpose. She had no ma.id—the aIle 'ho ha.d accompa.nied her across the Atlantic had fallen ill at Monte Carlo, and stUI in hospital there—and she did not desire the s) cvices of the one Lady bad ofTered to p!ace at her disposal. She removed the Dream from hor neck and laid it tlown on the fdge of a table which she could jast reach. Her malaise grew suddeoly worse. Thinking that the .:)ooner her nerves received the soothing influence of pleasa,nt warmth, the sooner she I would .'eel better, she got up amd retired into the dressing-room, locking the door behind her and forgetting for the moment all about the great jewel. A.s scon as she recovered a little she remembered tbe Dream, and only waiting to throw on a peignoir, dashed back into the bedroom. The Dream was not where she h&d left it. For ar moment or two she stood th tinder- struck, her eyes rivet.t<*d on ihe spot where but a, few moments before she had laid down the ornajnent. Then swiitly she cast her eyea round the apartment, thinking her memory must have played her false. The <lQor was closed, but not tocked the door oppning into her h-usbajid's room was dosed, and locked, the key being on her side the windows were j'ust &s she left them, open about three inches at the top. Sne bad heard no noiae, but. of course, being in the inner room, with the door shut, and the splashing of water sounding in her ears. she m'gbt easily have missed the turning of a. knob or a. footfall. Touching nothing, she opened the door ot her husband's room and called him Atonce he saw Lord Drake, at once he was des- patched for me. Scarcely had 1 heard this summ:uy before Jn&pector Williagale arr-ived. H.e had to hear 't all over no. While Y spoke his eyes were bosv with the room. His nrst question was No one haa left the house since ?" And Dra.ke replied No one." This is Mr Drexel's room here ?** Yes." And the door was locked on this side ?** Yes." What room is on the other side ?" The Due di Saraiona's." The Ducdi——?" SaraLuoa—a. friend of Lord Drake's," said J. A foreign. nQbleman Yes." He is in the house, of course. May I see him '1" Suieiy you must have seen him aa you entered. He i;i in the hall with Mr Drexel." The tal). fa.ir ma.n ?" Yes. He has expressed a wish to have himself acd his roonM searched." He asked that ? He has to keep an important appointment at mid-day." Do \ou mind, sir. asking everybody to leave this room ? Nobody must remain but you and I." From the manner in which he lowered his voice I gathered tlmt i.>ome shadow of a. theory had begun to take form in his brain. When we alone lie turned to me and said, Who told you, sii, that the Due desired to be searched ?" Very we! sir then his rooms shall be searched last of at) "But that wiH be a. very extraordinary course to take. One must give him a reason. One cannot keep a gentlems.n——" "One should never give reasons, sir-ey Gpt to those who can appreciate them. Nr the Due—I may be wrong—might appreciate my reason only too well. In the nrat place, the robbery— e may as well take !t for granted— the robbery seems to ha.ve been done from the inside. Once the was given, no one was aliowed to leave the house; so we icay con- clude that the thief and the result of his thievery are stHI within four walls. In the second place, who wishes to leave the house ? The Due. He has an appointment, he says. Get him to put it off. I wager, sir, he will say he cannot. Ask him to wire or telephone his friend to come here. 1 wager he wHI not consent to do thai. And why am I morally certain of those two points ? Becaose he has asked t to be searetted." I comers, WiUingale, that with the best wil! in the world I cannot see your drift." I The man who is ostentatiously open has something to conceal. I do not say the Due is the thief. But my suspicion is aroused- It's the only suspicion I have at the moment, and I I must not let it go, in case it may be a clue." So I went down and told the Due tba.t our seai'ch would take some tune that it had to be done systematically thai he could net be searched for aa hour or two tha? it would be better if he could put oS his appointment, or get his friend to conM to Hoe House. He was chagrined. j could see but he affected to make light of the ma tter, laughingty remarking to Drexel that resignation was one of the virtues he had c-oltivated assiduously. I have bad many opportunities," he added. Mv appoint- ment must wadt. And I sbodd not dream of bringing my maa of business to Hoe House. Don't keep me all day. Colonel, that is all.' As I left he smiled with all his white teeth. I did not like his smile. I never like men who smile wjth their months onty. (To be OontJnaed.) -=-

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WESTERN VALLEYS MtNERS' COUNCIL.

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LANeUAGEQUEST!ON !N WALES

LLANGOLLEN NATtONAL

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