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CHAPTER I.?Answering an advertise.
Slant calling for a young man willing
to engage tn service of
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Franca, where he had bean captain of
engineers. meets Natalia coolldge, writer
of the advertisement, and without being
Instructed as to his probable duties. Is
engaged by hor, and that same evening
introduced to her. friends as her fiance.
CHAPTER n.?'fhat night. In the CoStIdge
home. West Is startled by the appear*
ance In his room of a young woman,
whom he takes to be Natalie, but who
escapes berore he can be sure. Next
morning Natalie tells West she has been
troubled by some woman, apparently her
double, who has been impersonating her.
CHAPTER III.?Perclval Coolldge, Notalle's
uncle and guardian, apparently
Is disgruntled by West's appearance as
Natalie's fiance, and the feeling of antagonism
Is mutual. Natalie, Coolldge. and
West plan a visit of charity to a poor and
remote section of the city.
CHAPTER IF.?Leaving West In the
car, Natalie and Coolldge enter a small
cottage, remaining a length of time which
causes him some uneasiness. Before they
return. West secures Information which
leads him to believe Coolldge Is deceiving
Natalie, and hae ulterior motives.
CHAPTER V
d?n Unexpected Dismissal.
The shades had been drawn cloRely
! exclude the sun, and, for a moment
after he first crossed the threshold o'
the library, West wos unuhle to dls
uiigiiisii any occupant. Me nenra sex- I
ton silently close the door behind him, '
but It was not until she moved slightly ,
that he was ublb to perceive her presence
directly across from where he
stood. Her voice broke the silence.
"You will find a seat next to the
window, Cnptuln," she said quietly.
"It was very good of you to come."
"The pleasure was mine," he replied.
"You wished to speuk with iue,
the servant said."
"Yes." She leaned back against the
couch on which she rested, with face
now clearly revealed, one-hand nervously
twirling a fan. "This Is a very
strange situation In which we find
ourselves, Captain West."
"I have felt so," he admitted, surprised
at this beginning. "Yet I must
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confess, I am now becoming quite
reconciled."
Slie sat up suddenly, with eyeo
aeurchtfig his fuce.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Perhaps I ought not to say," he answered
holdly. "Yet circumstances
seemingly Justify frankness between
us. I mean that I feel far more deeply
Interested In the final outcome of
this uffulr today than I did yesterday
?-It means more to me."
"Indeed! Why?"
"Largely, I Imagine, because I sip
privileged to ktiow you much better.
That naturally makes a difference."
"I?oea It indeed? You Imply then an
Increased Interest In myself as an Individual
brings with U a greater desire
to serve me?"
"Assuredly, yes."
"Then you render my task doubly
hard," she said soberly, yet with a
certain hardness In the tone. "I had
not suspected any personal side whatever.
You were a total stranger to
me, Captain West, and I employed you
In this matter merely In a business
way. as?as?a detective. Surely you
understand thls^cleerlyf
"In a measure that Is quite true,"
feeling the sharp stlng of her words.
"Yet the comparison Is hardly fair, Is
It? I am not a detective In the sense
with which you employ the term. You
knew I was not serving you for pay." j
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"I should hope you did,** his voice
hardening slightly. t
"Kut for what other end did you
volunteer your services?"
"Perhaps that la not so easily explained.
It was a spirit of adventure
which first led me to answer your advertisement,
I presume. At least, I
can give It no other name. Then, when
we met, you appealed to me personally;
I felt a desire to further our Acquaintance
and ? well, your story
aroused my Interest.
"Is that alir "It
might have been had not you
chosen methods of procedure which led
ooe U> other thoughts."
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as my nance. Why, that Is positively
funny. Didn't you know that was
umy a puri or ine game Deing played?"!
"Yes," he said, Ignoring the humor |
of It, and feeling oddly sober, "I understood,
and was playing^ the Kami
as you. Only both of us, I think, fon
get an important fact."
"What, please?"
"That we were young, socially on a
level, and that you were an exceedingly
charming young woman."
She laughed again, yet this time wttb
more restrain^.
'That Is quite ridiculous, Cuptala
West. Surely, you are not actuall?
making love to me?"
"No, I am not. I am merely facing
the situation very frankly. It would
be useless for ine to claim Inck of Interest
in you.. From our very first
meeting you have uppeuted to nit
strongly?more so than any other woman
of my acquaintance. I confess ]
care for you?as a woman."
"Really you are quite flattering. |
never dreamed I possessed such mar.
velous powers." She remained sllenl
a moment, i her eyes shaded by theli
long lashes; then uplifted them agali
to his face. 'This makes it all tip
more necessary that I now speak plain
J, mic oeiii uii ui leugin, "inat "
should explain to you it has all beet
a mistake. That was why I asked yoi
to come here now."
"All a mistake! Not the troublyou
weee In, surely?"
"Yes. I in out have dreamed idoet et
It, T think. I have just had a long,
confidential talk with I^rclval CoolIdge,
and we understood each other
perfectly. Everything Jias been explained.
So there la no necessity for
our pretending any longer."
West rose to his feet, comprehend
Ing her full meaning, yet unwilling to
yield his position without further explanation.
"Your words are certainly plain
enough," he said slowly, "yet I trust
I may be pardoned If 1 nsk a question
or so. Do you mean the mystery is
already solved wHlJWit my further
assistance?"
"I am convinced there was no myaiery
, iliftt. it was .only Imagination, J
Captain West. Mr enlllntr von was a :
mistake."
"There Is no one impersonating
you ?"
"No."
"The cheeks at the hank r the
strange person using your name; all
these were myths7"
She laughed.
"Of course. I really believed nil I
said to you at the time, but everything
has been explained since, and I realize
how very foolish I have neen." i
"You sent for me, then, merely to
say I was dismissed?"
"Yes."
"And you told Coolldge, of course;
how I came to be here?" i
"Yes." i
"And the others? What will they
think?"
"Why, that can make no difference. '
Let them suppose we had a quarrel, '
and thnt our engagement Is broke#,"
and she laughed again, evidently vastly
amused at the Idea.
"But you, personally?" he Insisted.
She sobered Instantly, also rising,
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"Captain West, let us he sensible. I j
Invited you here for a certain purpose.
You were employed as much as
any of my other servants. Is that a
sufficient answer?"
"It certainly Is. I will depart at
once."
"Thank you. The limousine will he
at the door. You will return to the
club, I presume?"
"Temporarily, until other arrangements
are made."
He bowed and left her standing
there in the shadows, the expression
of her face veiled, but there seemed
no response, no softening in the rigid
attitude of her figure. She did not
care; was only Interested in his Immediate
departure. The change hud
occurred with such abruptness. West
was unable us yet to realize its full
significance, but, with no attempt to
combat her decision, left the room,
closing the door behind him.
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The Body of Suicide.
As the car whirled West down the
circling driveway, the only sign of life
visible about the house was the motionless
figure of Sexton on the stepsu
If either Miss Natalie, or Percival
Coolldge, took Interest enough In the
proceedings to witness his departure,
tliey chose to remain carefully concealed
within. There was no pretense
even at speeding the parting guest.
He had Simply been dismissed, turned
out, decently enough, perhaps, considering
his status, yet with a certain
measure of contempt which rankled
nevertheless.
The young mnn could not altogether
reconcile this style of treatment with
his preconceived conception of Miss
Natalie Ooolldge. lie had been too
deeply Impressed by her to easily relinquish
his previously formed opinion
of her elmrncter. This latest action
did not at all coincide with her former
open friendliness. He had not gone
to her as a servant, nor had she In
any wny treated him an such. What
could account for so remarkable a
dval Coolld<ei. This Explanation
seemed probable. The man had In
some wyj retained her confidence;
and then, through trickery, had sue*
ceeded in poisoning her mind. From
the very first Coolldge had disliked
him Instinctively, and made do effort
to conceal his feelings; he resented
the Intlnincy between him and Natalte,
naturally euough, and would use
every means possible to get the younger,
mau completely out of the house.
No doubt he looked upon him as dangeeous.
But why T There could only
be one answer to this query. His own
dishonesty; his secret knowledge of
some trickery relative to-the funds of
the estate. He had convinced the girl
of his honesty, but. more than ever,
West believed the rello'w a rascal.
These thoughts flitted through his
mind, yet not consecutively, as the car
left the grounds, and turned on to the
main i?nn#l ??1 ? ?
i .1 ? icoutu( tiiji nmun. i iiey
were still skirting the Ooolldge estate,
although the house behind was con*
cealed by shrubbery. Suddenly, Just
as they cleared the bridge, and began
to mount the opposite grade, there
came a sharp report, sounding *6close
' at hand the chauffeur clamped on his
brake, and glanced anxiously over the
side of the car.
"Blow-out, wasn't It, sir?"
"No," said West shortly, staring him*
self out Into the -thicket of trees at
their left. "It was a shot flred over
there; a revolver I should say.. Wnlt
a second, Sanders, until I see what
has happened."
It was largely curiosity which led
him to leave the car. The sound of
either a rifle or a shotgun In that lone*
i iy spot would have been Instantly dismissed
as natural enough, but a pistol
was different. That was no place foi
such a weapon. -It somehow had
' .grimly sinister sound.
Determined to learn exactly what
had happened, West pressed his pas
ougu wrwvru urougn cne vines or ^oe
i fence, and emerged Into the field beI
yond. A half dozen yards and he
found the clover trampled, as though
a man had passed that way. The trail
led Into a shallow depression, past a
rather large boulder, near which the
trampling of the grass was even more
plainly revealed, as though the stranger
had remained hare for some time,
had even seated himself, and then,
abruptly ended a few yards away.
Evidently the fellow had turned hack
*t this point and retraced his stepa
West, now thoroughly puzzled und
(already convinced that some mystery
hovered over the place, began to circle
through the untrampled clover, but
. without any defined purpose. All at
once, at the lower end of the gully he
came, unexpectedly, upon another
trail, this one well marked, apparently
frequently used, which led
strnlffht across the field and terminal.
ed nt a small pate leading through the*
wire fence. Evidently here was a
short cut to the road, well known to
the servants on the estate, and possibly
others. The discovery, however,
told nothing further than this, and
contenting himself with another glance
about the unchanged held of rustling
clover, West proceeded along the
course of the path, Intending to thus
rejoin the automobile, waiting his return
behind the trees.
Within a few steps of the gate,
which was closed, he came to a sudden,
horrified pause, staring ahead at a
strange something huddled in the path.
It was a shapeless thing, bearing no
resemblance to a human being, until
he advanced closer; then he reeog.nlzed
the form of a man, curled up as
r dog sleeps, face down, hidden by his
arm, and llinha drawn up, as If In a
sudden spasm of agony. A hat was In
the path beyond, where it hud fallen,
and a revolver lay glittering In the
sunlight a few fe?t away. There was
nothing familiar about either figure or
clothing, yet unquestionably there lay
the body of a suicide. The single sliot
they had heard, the tell-tale revolver
close to the dead man's hnhd, w?re
clear e>fldence of whut had occurred.
The unexpectedness of this discovery,
the peculiar position of the dead
man, the loneliness of that deserted
field tffc which he lay, shocked West'
and, tife a moment left him stranjteiy
hesitant Who waa the inan? What
Who Was the Man?
could have led up to the pitiful tragedy?
Yet he advanced step by step
! nearer to the hideous/ object in tha
I path. The man had been shot directly
behind the tight ear, killed Inatantly,
no doubt, as the deadly bullet crashed
j through the brain. West lifted the ann
which concealed the face, already
shrinking from the suspicion whlct
j had began to asaull him. Then he
i j knew who the dead man was?Pereival
, j Coolidge.
I West stood guard beside the body
' until servants came and bore It to the
' house, but made no effort to follow.
Instead he gave his address to Sexton,
and continued his journey Into the
city. After what had passed between
them be had no desire to again eo
from meeting her. Just what thl
man's death might mean to the glr
he coold not safely conjecture, ye
deep down In his own heart, he fel
convinced tliat this net of self-df
struction would later prove to be i
confession of guilt. Yet, be that as I
' may, he was already definitely rule
out of the matter. Not unless sh
personally sent for him could he eve
venture to go to her again In uny ca
paclty. To his mind this decision wa
final.
He was called for the Inquest an
gave his testimony. The hearing wa
brief, and the facts ascertained a
, clear there remained no doubt in th
minds of any one but what this wa
a case of suicide. No particular at
tempt was made to probe Into th
cause, the personal affairs of the dea
man being left for later lnvestlgatloi
West saw Natalie at the Inquest fo
the very few moments she was upoi
the stand, but {heir eyes did not meet
nor did the girl give any evidence a
recognition. Somehow the Itnpresslo)
the young woman loft upon him lj
those few moments was not a plensnn
one. He could not clearly analyse thl
result, yet she was either acting
part to conceal her true emotions, or
else she was really Indifferent.
It was not until the Collowtog day
that reason begun to reussert Itself,
and he succeeded In marshallug the
facts of tlie case more clearly In his
own mind. I He even began to doubt
and question his own testimony, yet,
before he reached any real conclusion,
one of the club servunts approached
his chair.
"Cnntnln" West th orn la a man rata#
here asking to see you."
"A man! Where?"
"I had him wait In the anteroom,
air."
"Very well, Mapes."
It was Sexton, twirling his hat nervously
In his hands, and still standing
Irresolutely In the middle of the floor.
As sight of West he took a hasty step
forward, eager to explain the cause of
his presence.
"You'll pardon me. sir," he burst
forth In apology, "But I must see you,
sir."
"That's quite all right. Sexton. Let's
Step In here whore we cun talk quietly."
He pointed the way Into a private
cord room, closing the floor behind his
visitor.
"Take the seat over there. Sexton.
You came In to see me frond Fairlawn?"
"No, sir, I didn't. The fact Is, I'm
not out there any lonper."
"Not there! What do you mean?"
"I've been dlsehnrged, sir, with two
other servants, since the funeral yesterday."
"Dlsehurped! Ry whom? Not Miss
Natalie, surely?"
"Yes, sir. She didn't jdve no reason;
Just said we were not wanted any
longer. That's one reason why I came
here to see you. sir."
"But I hardly know how I eon be of
help. I have no house of my own, and
?well, the truth of the mntter Is, Sexton,
Just at present I uin not on very
good terms with the young lady myself."
"I know that, sir," ?M>rg_ confidently,
"and It Isn't a position I am seeking,
at all. I have quite a tidy bit of
money laid uwuy, nn<1 could get plenty
of work. That's not the point, "sir.
Why should Miss Natalie tell me to go
like that? It isn't a hit like her. fdr;
she ain't seemed natural at all lately,
and I tell you there's something wrong
goin* on out there. I'm sure ' that,
air."
"Sure of whnt?"
"\WpI1, for one thine. It's my opinion
thnt I'erclval Cool I <lee never killed
himself, sir."
West snt uj> stiffly, ns thoneh struck
a blow. These words startled him;
drove his own mind Into sudden activity.
"Whnt makes you think that, Sexton?"
he questioned slowly.
"Well, there's more than one thine."
ns though glnd to huve made the
plunge, and anxious to justify himself,
"But first of all that wasn't his revolver
they found lying beside him. He
always had one In his valise, an' It's
thcro now, or was when I looked f?i
see."
"You didn't tell thnt to the coroner."
"No, sir; he never put me on the
tnrwt RoaldoB T didn't Itnnu- nhonl
It then. Did you notice where he wns
shot, Rlr?"
"Rehlnd the right enr; the wound
was plainly visible."
"Not very ensy for a mnn to do himself,
sir."
"No, but possible, nevertheless. Th(
coroner was satisfied on that point."
"Yes, sir, but the coroner overlooked
one thing, sir. He was sure It wns ?
suicide case, nnd wnnted to get dorn
with It In a hurry. I nnd Simmons
sir, wnshed the body to get It rend3
for hurtnl, nn' I combed the hair dowr
tlwk Hi 111 at U'Ai i rwl Thorn iirnun'i
no powder murkH on the skin, an' no'
a hair was singed, sir. That's whs'
makes me say he never killed himself.'
West sat silent and motionless, look
Ing straight at the man opposite, en
deavorlng to decide on a course of ac
tlon. Some way In the depth of hli
earnestness. Sexton no longer nppeare*
a servant. He was a man. voicing i
man's heart. West realized the changi
Instinctively; here was an Intelligen
loyal fellow, to he met frankly, am
or the time being, nt least, on th
ground of equality. It would he use
less to try to either mislead, or de
eelve.
"Sexton," he began Anally, "this 1
a pretty serious charge you mnke, m;
man. hut since I have been thinklni
things over, I confess some suspicion
circumstances have arisen In my owi
mind. Of course I was not aware o
thcdo mil hnvo liwt ralotnrt Hn
they fit In nicely with some observe
tlons of my own. The troth In." h
confessed frankly. "I did not tell al
I knew to the coroner's Jury. I mean
to do so, but the right questions wer
not asked me, and certain detail
slipped my memory until too late. D
you recall a boulder of rock out I
that clover field?"
"Yes, sir, to the right of the path
it Is mostly hidden now by th
I growth." '
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had advanced Into the field severu
rods when I came upon the trail o
some one leading directly north. I
was not a path; merely evidence tha
a single person had passed that way
' I followed, and came to this boulder
Here there was every proof vlslbli
that the previous party had remalnefor
some time, seated and lying on th
ground under nroteetlon of *????
The occupancy was n recent on|
Then evidently, whoever It was, ha
au<au<.?s iu iue rigiu in me goners
direction of the ,rnte through tbf
fence, near where Ouolldge's hody was
found. The marks of advance ended
I on a little rise, some ten yarde from ,
the boulder, where the fellow appar- (
| oiiiiy luiueu iuuiit uTiw retraced his
steps."
"How far was that from the gate
' Into the road, sir?" Sexton usked
breathlessly. I
"Within easy shooting distance for a
revolver of that calibre^ I should say.
1, Any Rood marksman could have rung
! the bell."
I "And you saw no one?" 1
: | "No; not u sign; the fact Is I failed
at the time to put two and two to- 1
gether. The thought of a possible
murder never occurred to me."
i "You think It was murder then,
I sir?"
"Yes, I do," replied West gravely.
"It has all the marks, but who committed
the crime? What was the motive?
It will never do for us to make
such n charge, after the coroner's
. verdict, without positive proof." I
"No, sir." I
1 "And you know of nothing which
, might clear this up?"
"No, sir; I've been with the '
Ooolldges. sir. aver since Miss Nutnlle
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was a little girl, and I ain't heard of
any trouble that ought to end In mnrI
der, air."
I "How old was Mlas Ooolldge when
j her father died?"
I "She must have been aeventeeu,
I air."
c "And alnee then Perelval Coolldge
I hat! /nil / linetTA r\t 1
I "Practically, yes, sir; there wan ant
other trustee, hut he died ; and then.
< as I understand. Miss Natalie had
I! some funds of her own."
t West took a cigar from his i>oeket,
4 and lit It. Although not altogether
i clear In his own mind, ha had begun I
4 to see light.
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4 Against a Stone Wall.
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I, What difference could It make whethI
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N'atalle Coolidge to Iiuve the truth
revealed? And. If It would benefit her,
why should he devote his time and
labor to such nn effort? She had cast
hlro off. thrown him nslde; her affairs
had no further Interest for hlin.
Let her lawyer take rare of them.
These were West's first thoughts.
All true, yet this state of mind
brought no satisfaction. He was Interested;
he could not escape his first
impressions of the girl, or drive from
hlni a desire to serve her, whether she
wished it. or not. She might, indeed,
'he in equal danger from an assassin.
He could not determine this until he
learned the cause of the slaying
of Perclval. Then, on the other hand,
suppose some one else's suspicions
were also aroused. Who woidd they
naturally look to as guilty of this horrible
crime? There was but one answer?Natalie
Coolldge. She was
seemingly the only person to directly
benefit by his death. All these considerations
urged hint on, overcame his
doubt and Indecision. Then he desired
to learn the truth himself. His eyes
rested on Sexton's anxious face.
"I've been thinking it over," he admitted
quietly, "and I guess it is up
to you and me to find out what this
means."
"Yes, sir," hesitatingly. "You?you
don't think it was Miss Natalie, sir?"
"No, I do not, Sexton. I have my
own reasons for saying that. Yet
naturally she is the one to he first
suspected. I>o you know anything?"
"Only that I am sure she was in the
K>tmen, sir, wnen the shot Was tired.
I saw her there Just after you drove
away."
"That Is conclusive then, so far as,
her personal actions ure concerned."
"Where was It the three of you
went on Sunday in the runabout, Captain
West?" tusked Sexton.
"To a house over in the factory district;
some charity case that Ooolfdge
was Interested In?the widow of one
of his employees, I believe.
"I>Id you see the people?"
"No, I didn't ko In; waited outside
In the car; It was no affulr of mine.J
Why?" he asked In surprise.
"Because, sir, Miss Natalie seemed
like a different person when she Kot
hack. Not In looks, or nothing like
that, f don't mean, hut An the way
she talked and acted. Nothing suited
her hI 1 the rest of the day. You'
know how she waa to you, sir. Well
Me was just thut snappy witb all of
us, even after we brought the body I
buck to the house. And she wouldn't
look at him, sir, not even after be wus
dressed proper and laid out." i
"I hardly believe," suid West j
thoughtfully, "you can attribute her (
state of mind to anything that oc- ;
curred on that trip. Indeed she was In
high spirits all the way home."
"I can't help that, sir," Sexton In- j
sisted blindly. "It was something thut >
happened yesterday whot set her j
wrong, an' If I was you, sir, I'd lind
out whut happened In thut house ttrst
of all. Could you find the place?"
"Yes, I think so. I'll look It up, although
1 don't have much faith In your
theory." He glanced at his watch. "I'll
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about Ave, am) we will talk over any
discoveries I tuay make."
"And wliut shall I do, sir?"
Both were standing, West with hand
on the knob of the d< >r. The light In
his eyes hardened.
"Nothing occurs to pie now, Sexton,
unless you can find an excuse to return |
to Kaivlawn, ufter something you have
forgotten, let us suy. If we can learn
what Miss Natnlie proposes doing It
might furnish a clue."
"Very well, sir, and I am to be here
at live o'clock?"
"Yt'8< at live; I will leuve word with I
the doormun to show you In tit once."
We?t picked up n tnxl-cab for the
trip, bidding tlie chauffeur to drive to a
certain: section of the city, and then
up and down the various atreeta unI
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there was nothing to build nnnn i?o
clue, no motive, no suspicion as to
who had perpetrated the deed. He
simply faced a blank wall, In which no
entrance was apparent, yet there mast
be one. If lie was only fortunate
enough to stumble upon It. Deep down
In Ills heart West was conscious that
he possessed a motive In this search
far more worthy than mere curiosity.
That motive was Natalie Coolldge. He
smiled ut the thought, yet confessed
It true. In spite of her curt dismissal,
his memory of the girl centered about
those earlier hours of -their acquaintance.
Something mysterious had occurred
to make her change so quickly,
and he was unwilling to condemn her
before ionrililii? llix runl ?mnn
Tlie chauffeur drove slowly up and
down obscure streets for half an
hour before West recognized familiar
surroundings, and motioned for htm
to draw up against the curb. He
had discovered the place sought, but
from the street it exhibited no signs
of occupancy, nor did any knocking at
the front door bring response fronp
within. He circled the building. Every
door wns locked, but, as he pnssed
along tho other side to regnln the taxi,
a man emerged from the next house,
and hailed him.
"Say. what're yer epoopln' round
there for? Lookln' for somebody?"
"Yes, the parties who were here
Sunday. NVhat's become of them?"
"Ilohart, y<ni mean?"
"Is that his name? I met him downtown,
and ho told me to come here,"
West explained rapidly. "We had a
deal on."
"< >h, yer did, hey," leaning his arms
on the fence. "Well. Jim Ilohart was
tho name ho glv' me. That's my house,
which Is why I happen to know what
his name was. Something queer about
that fellar, I reckon, hut 'tuln't nono
o* my business. You ain't a detective.
or nothin' like that, are yer?"
"Nothing ut all like that," West
laughed, although 'interested. "Why?
Did yon think the police might be
after him?"
"Not for enythfng I know about,
only he skipped out mighty sudden.
Paid nie u month's rent, and only
stayed there three days. That looks
sorter queer. Then Sunday that fellar
what committed suicide out south?I
read about It In the papers?caiue to
see him In a car. I got a boy workln' in
his t'uctory. that's how I come to know
who the guy was. The next night
Hobart, an' them with him, just naturally
skipped out."
"Who did he have with him hero?a
family?"
"A woman 'bout bis age, I should
say, an' a younger one. 1 didn't see
'em only from the window; didn't pet
no sight o' the pill's fare at all, hut
could tell the way she walked she
was young. They didn't have uothln*
with 'em; that's nil m> stuff In the
house there."
Keeling the uselossness of trying to
learn anything more, West thanked
him. and returned to the taxi.
"Hack to the club," he ordered briefly.
and settled lute his scat to think.
The information thus gained had
been small enough, yet sufficient to
stimulate his belief that he was at
least upon the right trail. The sudden
departure of this man Hohart, and the
fact that no youiyr children were In
the family, wcrr Important Items to
consider. fVmljdge, thou, lind not
visited this cottage to Bid a widow
and orphans. Thore lind boon soma
othor object in his < all. The girl must
have known and understood the real
purpose; that was why they both acquiesced
so readily to Ids remaining
outside In the ear. It whs part of
their mutual plan to thus leave him
in ignorance. Yet they hud made a
mistake in taking him nlong at all.
This error alone gave him now an opportunity
to unravel the riddle. Rut
did ft? What did he know? Merely
that Coolidge had not gone to tills
house on an errand of charity; that
the occupant called hlraaelf, tern