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CWYn.iMi, I3.-J0 Or o p r.;team's m}nV
••Uo tsaictJ, lit. ticiica," auU Mr.
Bamos coldly, “an^ thca lell mo why
you believe me to be Mr. Barnes, when
I registered as James Morton.”
‘‘I do iiof believe you to bo Mr.
Barnes,” said the other, coolly seating
biirsolf. ‘‘1 was inaccurate in using that
•repression. I know that yon aro Mr.
Barnes. ”
"Oh! You do! And how, pray, do
you know that I am Mr. Barnes?”
"Because it is my business to know
people. 1 am a detective like yoursclt
I have come to help you. ”
"You have come to help me! You are
very kind, I am sure. But since you are
no very clevir, perhaps you would no*
mind telling me how you know that I
need help and m what direction. ”
"With pleasure. You need help b. 3 -
cause, pardon my M-ying it. > n
working in n case in which t ec.'
precious to you. anil you have ulre;.«.\
wasted about s .v weeks. 1 say wastci.
bocauso yf’u have learned noth:! - .'; thr:
will aid yon in your scorch. ”
"In my seaivii { ; what?"
"Mr. Banies, yea are not ovrrcordiiv.
There shor.ld be s. me fraternal c inrt v;'
between us. 1 leave come to you as a
friend, honestly wishing to aid you. I
Lt*vo l;uown that you were in the cit;
for some time. 1 have hoard of you, of
course. Who in our business has not ?
Therefore I have spent a great deal of
spare time watching yon. I did so*sim
ply to notice and perhaps to learn some
thing from your methods. In this way I
became acquainted with the fact, fin t,
that you tiro interested in the nan:.'
Mitchol, and. secondly, in the name Le
roy. I have simply put the two together
and jumped to the conclusion that you
are trying to learn something about Lc
roy Mitchel. Am I right?”
"Before 1 reply to you, Mr. Scfton, .1
must have more assurance of your good
will and responsibility. How do I know
that you aro a detective at all?”
"(^uito right! Hero is xny badge. I
am in the department here.”
"Very well so far, but now how can
you prove that you have any good reason
for assisting me?”
"You are a hard man to help, I de
clare. Why, what object but a friendly
one cun 1 have?”
"I aid net piapurcd to answer tlyit at
present. I’crhap.-iJMshalj he able (qydo so
later."
"Ob, very well! You can look me up
all you want to. i can stand it, I assure
yon But, really, 1 did want to help,
though of course l have no right to in
trude. As you say voa do not need me,
why I"— '
"I did not say that 1 would not ac
cept your aid. Yon must not think me
ungracious. 1 am simply a detective,
and careful from habit, 1 certainly
should not speak confidentially to a man
that 1 meet for the first time, and so
disclose any of my own purposes. But
it is different with yon. Yon must have
had a definite idea by which you ex
pect to give me assistance or you v:o ;M
not have come here. If you aro earliest
and honest, 1 see no reason why you
should not disclose the main purpose of
your visit at once. ”
"If only to prove my honestly I will
do so 1 believe you are looking for Lo
roy Mitchel. If so, I can toll you how
to find him in a few hours, or, at tho
worst, in a day or two. ”
"You know of a Leroy Mitchel who
is now in this city ?”
"I do. He is over in Algiers, a work
er in one of the carburises. He is a com
mon, drunken brute, and that is tho only
reason why there would bo any difii-
•cnlty about (hiding him. When ho is
sober, he is easy to sec, but as soon as
he gets some money he is off on another
spree. ”
“Do yon know of a woman of the
name of Hose Mitchel?”
"Certainly—that is, I did know such
a woman once. But she has not been in
New Orleans for years. At one time
any one could have given yon her ad
dress. 1 see now that this man is the
one whom yon want, for once he passed
os this woman’s husband.”
"You aro sure of this?"
"Positive.",
"When and where can I see this
man?"
"Ho works in the sliopsof the Louisi
ana and Texas railroad, over in. Algiers.
You can find lijtu throng!) the foreman. ”
"Mr. Sefton, it may be that you have
given me information which will bo of
service to mo. If so, yon will not regret
it. I will myself examine into the mat
ter. For the present, if 1 do not make a
confidant of you, you must attribute it
to caution rather than to distrust."
"Oh, I am not easily offended. I
would act in the same manner in your
place. But you will find that I am yoar
friend. You can count on mo to aid you
on demand. I won't trouble yon again
till you send for me. A upto to head
quarters will reach mo quickest Mood
morning. ”
."Good .morning, Mr. Sefton. oral
thank ycm." Mr, Barnes extended his
hand, feeling that perhaps lie had been
unnecessarily discourteous.
Mr. Sefton took it with that genial
smile of friendship bo common to tho
native southerner.
Loft alone, Mr Barnes at once pre
pared for a trip to Algiers, determined
not to let any more time bo lost He
reached the shops just after the men Inal
knocked oil' for luncheon. The foreman,
however, told him that Leroy Mitchel
hud been at work in the morning, so he
waited patientIv.
When the men came back to resume
work, tho foreman pointed out a in . :
who ho said was Leroy Mitchel. The
fellow had a bad face, and if over he
was a gentleman ho had sunk so lov.
through drink that no evidence cf it r,
inuined in his appearance. Mr. Barnes
went np to him and asked when ho
could have a talk with him.
“Now, if you pay for it,” replied the
nan insolently.
"What do you mean?” asked tho do
recti vo
"Just what 1 say," said the other
Wo got cur pay here by the hour, an i
f you want my time, why, you’ll have
:o pay for it at union rates." And ho
.uugbed as though a good joke had bo a
propounded.
"Thon,” said Mr. Dimes, taking in
In- kind pf a man with whom lie had to
.tab "I'll engage you on a job tin: 1
aw for you and pay you double wagi
as long as I use you. ”
"Now yon are talking," said tho fel-
i- >w. ■ * W here 'll we go ? ’ ’
"1 think PH take you to n:y Intel.”
'.ml tiiithcr they proceeded. Up in hit
iwn room again Mr. Barnes felt at e.ts ,
while his companion certainly made
iiimself comfortable, selecting a rock::
chair and putting his feet up on ti
window sill.
"Now then.” began Mr. Barnes, "1
.vant to ask you a few questions. Arc
you prepared to answer them?”
"That will depend on what they aro.
t; tou don't ask impertinent questions
o» • incs that I think 1 ought to get me.
than double wages fer answering—why,
I am with you. ”
"In tho first place, then, are youv i”.-
ir.g to say whether you ever know a v
man who called herself Bose Mitchol?”
"Well, rather. I lived with her till
rke broke me. ’’
"Do yon know where she is now?”
"I don’t, and I don’t care to.”
"Suppose I were to tell yon that s’:
is dead, and that the had left ijlOO.CO'i
which is unclaimed?”
Tho man jumped to his feet author; ’■
'hot and stood staring at the detect!'-
He gave a long, low whistle, and a h. i
tricky gleam came into his eye. wl:'-
Mr. Barnes noted. At length he spo!
"Are you giving me this straight.”
"lam telling you tho truth. Tkov
■ran as dead, and that amount of }:; ,
erty is where I cun get it for the m-
who can prove that he is entitled to it. ’
"And who would that ho?” Ho v.;
d eagerly lor tho reply, and Mr. Bav.:
saw that he was playing trump can 1 . :
"Why, Mr. Mitchel, that is what !
am down here for. Yon see, I thong! '
the party would be willing to pay nm
good commission for proving him •
heir, and that is why I am hunting !•:;
up. 1 started out with the idea that i
might find her husband. He would ha.,
a claim. ’’
"I see.” Saying which, bo sat d- v
and seemed lost in thought. The dob
ive deemed it well to wait for him
apeak again, which he did.
"Sen hero,” ho exclaimed. "He
nine!) do you want forgetting this ri :
ey for me?"
"I cannot get it at all nnUss yon ai
tho woman’s husband,” replied the d<
tec: ive.
"Well, I nm her husband Didn't
tell you 1 lived with her ti!l she Lr
mo?”
"Yes, but aro you legally married :
her?”
"Why, to bo sure Don’t I toll you !
am her husband?”
"Then, in tho name of the law, I ra
rest you," said Mr. Barnes, suddenly
rising and standing ove r the man.
"Arrest me," said the fellow, jump
ing up, pale with fright. "What for?’
"Rose Mitchel has been murdered,
rnd tho man who hilled her has eon
fescod that ho was hired to do it by
yon. ’ ’
"He’s a blasted liar. ’’
"I hope so for your sake. But ns yc i
admit that you are her husband, y •
are tho man wo are looking tor. I ll
have to take yon to New York."
"But, I say," said the fellow, now
thoroughly alarmed, "thero is a htg
mistake here. I’ve been lying to you ;
I’m not*the woman’s husband, and my
name is not Mitchel. ”
"That won’t do, my man. 1 had y . i
pointed out to me by Sefton. tho deb :
ive hero. ”
"But hois the very man that kiicl
n o to pass olr r.s Mitchel to yon. ’’
Mr. Barnes chuckled ms he found hi;
• ruse successful. Ho had suspected ; 11
alnug that the New Orleans detecti' •
was trying to lead him otf on a wro g
scent and now thought lie saw a el:u:n >
to turn tho tables upon him and ; .t
some valuable information.
"That is a very thin story,” said he,
"hut if yon will tell me all yon know,
perhaps I may believe you.”
"You bet I’ll give yon tho whole
s'ury straight to get out of this scrape.
In the first place, my name is Arthur
Chambers. I was up in the world once,
had money and was respectable B. f
drink changed all that. Now nnyb ly
can buy me for a few dollars, and that
is what Sefton did. He came to me
about a week ago and told mo that n <
tectivo was down hero from np mu n
Dosing around for this Mitchel. Ho > ..d
it was imp rtant to an employer of i: .
i p in New York to have this dctccli'.e
balked; that ho was hired to di it, and
to make him 1 iso time: that tiino, .
some way, was an important item.”
I "You say," interrupted Mr. Barm \
j "that Sefton told vuu ho was hired 1 v
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"o one m wew korK to tnrow me on
:. •scent?"
"That’s what he said,” replied Cham*
her :. Mr. D rm s easily guessed who was
ng S fton, and once more lie
. ! t!:o tribute of admiration for the
:i ami ingenious scheming of Mr.
Mi i l.el.
; on," said tho detective.
! lure ain’t much more to tell. Scf
•i bin d me to play off that I was
. i - and he gave me a cock and hull
i to feed yu with about a woman
n: d Bose Mitchel. ”
V!:at was that story?"
ay, look here,’’ mid Chambers, his
: itidoiice and cunning returning as he
t himself out of danger of arrest. Yon
t't want that fairy tale. You would
her have tho true story, wouldn’t
you?”
“Cc rtaiuly."
"Well, I’m an old timer, lam. There
ain’t much that’s happened in tho Crcs-
i rut that I couldn’t remember if I was
paid for it. "
"See here, my man, you aro not deal-
,ng with Sefton now. You tell mo what
: want to know’, and if I find it is true
’ll pay you for it. But if you play any
•.ivl.s, I’ll make it warm for yon.”
"That’s all right. Suppose I begiu by
'.ling you that this Rose Mitchel, that
i say was murdered, wa i known down
m-re chiefly as Rose Montalbon. La
Mi ntalbon, she was generally called.”
"La Montalbon?” repeated Mr.
ianics. "Thon was she an actress?"
"Actress? Well, I guess she was; con
ibovaido. but not on tho stage. No, she
v.t a gambling ricn on Royal street.
1 up like a palace, too, and many a
;• ;::ig fool has lost his last dime in that
In "
"But whet about Mitchel? Do you
knew whether ho was connected with
her in any way?”
"I can’t gi»c you that dead straight.
There was se.ne mystery there. I used
fo go to the Royal street place, aud I
knew Mitchel in a sort of way. He was
hvays hanging around thero. Then
tiiere was a while that he didn’t shew
up, and then lie turned up again aud
was introduced as La Montalbon’s hus
band. There was a story going that he
Lad married another girl and deserted
her—a young creole, I think, though I
never heard her name.”
"Did von know anything about a
child, a girl?”
"That was another queer part of it.
Thero was a girl, little Rosy. Some said
it was the creole’s, hut La Montalbon
always claimed it was hers.”
"What become of Mitchel?”
"About a year after he passed as La
Momalbcn’s husband he skipped out—
vanished, ricveral years after that there
was another sensation. Tho child was
kidnaped. La Montalbon offered big
r ewards to recover her, but she never
did. Then about threo years ago her
place began to run down; she lost mon
ey, and finally she, too, disappeared.”
‘‘Ii this story is true, it may be quite
.np-.u'rant. Do you think youcouldiden-
,:fy this man Mitchol?”
"Well, I don’t knew for certain. But,
re here, ccme to think of it, there were
wo Mitchels, and both named Leroy
too. ”
"Are you sure of that?”
"Pretty sure. They were coup ins.
'be other fellow was younger. I didn’t
mow him myself. Ho was a Young
Mcn-’s Christian association sort cf a
v. aud not quite in my line. But I
■ mrr of remember hearing that he was
ii love with tho creole girl. But, say,
"!1 tell you who can give it to you
iraiglit as a shingle.”
"Ah, who is that?”
"An old man named ITeuilly. He
knew all about the eioolo, and so must
’.mow about tho Mitchels. I think he
was in La Montalbon's power, trim
new something about liiirt and black
mailed him, as she did lots of others
Now that she is dead you might leak •
aim open his month. ’’
"Very good. Get me his address, and
:hen see what yeti can find out about
"be other Leroy Mitchel, tho goed bey.
Discover what became of him aud I’ll
pay you well. Meanwhile don’t let S: f-
:i know that you are not carrying out
bin scheme. ”
"fckiy, paid, I tumblo to you now
You suspected Sefton and you played
your card i to draw mo out. Well, you
T.d it near, and now I’m with you.
Good day. When 1 rco you again, I’ll
havo some news for you. ”
Tho following day Mr. Barnes called
at the bachelor home of Mr. Neuilly
The handsome old man received him in
sta'cly fashion aud courteously asked
the detective to explain his mission.
I\;r a moment Mr. Barnes did not
lyiow how to proceed. He at last said .
"Mr. Neuilly, I havo come to r.sk
year ai 1 in the cause of justice. I ha\9
hesitated to do this, not wishing to di.;
V "m-
“Sttpposc / were to tell you that she is
dead/”
tmh yon. That I do so now is dne to
:1m fact that every other resource has
bc< n tried and has failed me."
"Prceccd, sir,” said tho host, with a
courteous how.
"I am seeking certain information
about a woman who was known ns La
Montalbon, and”— An instantaneous
change came over the face of Mr. Neuilly.
Hi:; hospitable smile of welcome vanish
ed. Ho rose erect and stiffly said:
"1 know nothing of that woman, and
must wish yon a very good morning,”
with which he deliberately began to
now in New York. He is about to mar
ry a sweet, good woman. Yet I think
that he murdered Rose Montalbcu, or
Mitchel, to get her out of his way. I
think that she was blackmailing him.
Besides, he has his child with him.”
Mr. Neuilly started up and paced the
room for some time, much agitated.
Finally he stopped and said:
"You say ho has the child with him:
"Yes. Here is her likeness.” Hr
handed Mr. Nenilly tho photograph
made by Luce (to.
Mr. Neuilly looked at it, muttered
"Very like, very like!” then remained
silent for some moments; finally he
said: -
“And you think ho murdered th*
woman, Montalbon?”
"I do.”
"It would be terrible to hang that
child’s father. What dishonor 1 What
dishonor! Bnt justice is justice!” Ho
seemed to bo talking rather to himseif
than to Mr. Barnes. Suddenly ho turned
and said:
"I cannot tell you tho name for which
you ask. But I will go with you to New
York, aud if this story of yours is true
I will move heaven and earth to ic
justice done. That villain must not it.in
another young life. ”
"Good,” exclaimed tho detective, do
lighted with the result cf his visit.
"One more point, Mr. Neuilly. Wlic.t
do you knew cf the existence of another
Mr. Leroy Mitchel?”
"I never met him, though I knew cf
hir.i. There was a mystery about that
which I never could unravel. I think
that ho loved this same girl. At any
rate, shortly after the died ho lost his
reason, aud is now in an insane asylum.
Of course he cannot help us.”
Mr. Barnes, after arranging where to
meet Mr. Neuilly, returned to tho St.
Charles to make his own preparations
for going north. Up in his room he
found Chambers awaiting him.
"Well.” said the detective, "what
havo your learned?”
"Nothing that will ploaso yon, I r.-.i
sorry to say. Only I have found tho ot her
Mitchel. He is a lunatic in an asylum
cut in tho suburbs. But tho follow r.p
north is your man sure. This one, they
say, went crazy because hi:; sweetheart
gave him tho mitten.”
"Did you find out tho woman’s
name?”
"I could not do that. It seems ns
carefully hidden as though it was a state
■ secret. That gives you an insight into
what tho creolo pride is. ”
"Very well. I think yon have worked
for mo faithfully. Eero is a vlOO bill.
Will that satisfy you?”
"Perfectly. I wish yon luck.”
An hour later a telegram was handed
to Mr. Barnes, which read:
Elavo found the child. Lcckttu.
Ill tho afternoon Mr. Barnes started
for New York accompanied by Mr.
Nenilly. That same night Mr. Robert
Leroy Mitchel received a telegram which
read: ,
Carnes of? fr.r Dew York. Has old Dev.ilty
with him. If the named knows anythin;;,
you must be earefnl. Befto:,-.
After reading this Mr. Mitchel com
pleted his toilet, used tho dispatch to
liifkt a cigarette and thca took his
fiance0 to tho opera.
CHAPTER XI7.
AN INTEIiKCPTiin WEDDING.
During the time spent by Mr. Barnes
in tho south his spies in New York dis
covered little or nothing against tho
persons whom they had been charged to
watch. Indeed from tho standpoint < f a
detective the actions cf all had Lcen
most uninteresting. The usual round of
social affairs, tho customary number of
theater or opera parties, the regular aft
ernoon teas—in fact, tho ordinary routine
life of the man or woman of fashion
all that could be observed. Yet of
eourco these weeks did not pass without
any occurrence of note. The chief or.u
perhaps was tho naming of tho day
upon which the wedding of Mr. Mitchel
and Miss Rcmscn was to cccnr. This
ve« Mav ii. the very day upon which
wadi Iron) the room. Mr. liuriies tor :
moment was nonplused, but saw that
lie must act quickly or lose all chance ol
gaining any information from this man.
"One moment, Mr. Neuilly,’’ ho said,
"You certainly would not refuse to help
mo convict her murderer.” As ho ex
pected, tho last word brought him tael:.
"Murderer? Did yon mean to inti
mate t hat slio has been murdered ?’ ’ Say
ing this ho stopped for a second, and
then slowly returned aud sat down
again.
"Bcso Montalbon was murdered in
New York some months ago. I believe
that I am on tho track of tho guilty
man. Will you aid me?”
“That depends upon circumstances.
Yon say the woman is dead. That alters
my position in this matter very much.
I had reasons, good ones to me, for re
fusing to converse with yon on this sub
ject. But if tho woman is dead the ob
jections vanish.” Mr. Barnes thought
ho understood. Hero was one cf those
who had been ruled by fear, as Cham
bers had said.
"What I want from yon, Mr. Neuilly,
is very simple. Yon either can or you
cannot give mo tho information that I
wish. Did you know a man maned Lo
roy Mitchel who was at one time this
woman’s husband ?’’
"I knew him very well. Ho was a
scoundrel of tho deepest dye, for all that
ho had the manners of the polished gen
tleman. ”
"Do yon know what became of him?”
“No; ho left this city suddenly and
has never returned. ”
"Did you know little Rose Mitchel?”
“Many a time has she sat upon my
knee. This man was her father. Ho
wronged ono of the sweetest little girls
that ever livdd. ”
’’You know this girl? Hncw her
name?”
“I did.”
"What v.as it?”
"That is a secret I have guarded for
too many years to bo willing to yield it
nowr to <» stranger. You must show me
good reasons for giving it to you before
I toil ity*
"I wiM explain. This man Mitchel is
Mr. Barnes would reach New York with
Mr. Neuilly.
Thus fato seemed hurrying on a eh
max which was to occur on thoweddin;
day. In Now Orleans a detective was
seeking evidenco upon which he hoped
to convict a man of the heinous crime of
niurd' r, while in New York a bcautifu:
woman was bestowing her faith upon
this same man, and, with the assistam--
f many fingers, preparing to bedeck
oersdf in bridal finery for his delect::
ticn. Meanwhile the man himself ante,
most unconcernedly. He seemed to ceil
sider himself beyond tho risk of danger,
end he accepted his happiness as doe.
one who had honorably earned it.
Of much interest to r.s, in the lig! !
of fast approaching events, was the cu
rious conduct of Dora Reinsen during
this period. It will he remembered that
Mr. Randolph had lest an opportnui’ v
of declaring himself, and that he warn
ed the young lady against Mr. Thauie*
as one not to be trusted. This kind < f
advice, it is to bo presumed, is offered
ay the ono giving it, with some idea,
however distant, that it may bo accept
'd. Yet the histories of many live
would show that only a small perce:
ago f f similar advice has ever been ;
ceivcd with acquiescence. Indeed, it
might also bo said that many persons
have been hurried into each other’
arms by tho interference of wiseacre..
when perhaps, if left to thcmselve..
they would havo drifted apart. At least
ro it seemed in this case.
Mr. Thaurct had become net cnl r :
constant visitor at tho house cf ti \
Remsens, b it he seemed a welcoin’
ono. Ho err ain’y was a most entertain
ing man, and his manners utterly nm j
proachablc. Ho had traveled, and :
only had seen tho world, hut had < 1
served it, which is another thing. -Ti.
result of tins was that ho had a fund ‘
narrative al vaysat his disposal, and
conversation was so attractive that I
easily men. polir.ed the attention Of
coterie at any social gathering. Mr.
Randolph noted with growing unoa
ness that Dora was always ono of. th.
group who listened to these tales. W! .
disturbed him meat was that after
i amt of time spent and v. . •-
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hiiml :;s a 1 at i;z t-lso vuu have eves ’
ly for Mis-s Emily. Dcn’t you sco f
danger Unit tho younger sister ia in, ;
sociating t!i th it man?”
"Well, now, Randcdph, tDboe.iri-1!
I must admit I do not see tho daiip
Wind is it?”
"Why, srdipo.se—ruppare rho fail
loro with him? Lupioae clro n:::::!
him!”
"Well, v. lmt then?’’
"What then? Yon wcisM frov?'’
}':iint. Yon talk :s coolly abr,v.t ti
chiM’s throwing her:'.of away <':i a—
nobody—as ihor.gii wo were dircu..
a shot at l illiaids. ”
"Raiididiih. my fri nd, let mo pi-
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eve', I will admit t.hn tru:h. I wo:
ho han y to have her love.”
"Very wt 11 I will foil you thoro tv.
rules. Tho first is, ‘Never speak ill
your rival. ’ Tho second is, ‘Dau’t ! •
too Into asking for the young lady.’ ’
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whirl) was grasped warmly. Uo
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portune lull, he leaned over her and :■:• d
in an undertone:
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sat ion with you?”
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prised at his time, and asked:
"Is it important?”
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