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Show St 41 ! V ittM. j ISB&i ' rub " i sak, Itritai ., 1TS: it A l. U t Mat tth Ml I M k w at Id! nil w mill SB OA kU 6 ke' kit? fate f tfe Ifr afc II gentleman I rUANMING I I POLLOCK X-C"inued l-1 p.t flkk)Dally.-TfiiwMn'r ime." . j asserted, too; onlj ajo; -that man." Cu- el Wei jou couldn't If Kelly' was tbreat-I tbreat-I Bambldg. and Pat er was ao doubt tbat ( tot something In my i jodga bad quoted jflot and Pat had In-aptly, In-aptly, in those weeks, mIsIob waa Wed, she f inder the newspaper 'r fetter. Suppose Bbe Itiut wu compelling cad nndertaken to I eompolslon. -Silly t" tt Wmaelt "Fantas-ml "Fantas-ml ableldinx anyone. ( tease, that's all, and I of the lot of us (told him Td inspected one to New York, and X Island. And the only orld I ever tare a damn 'the champion catch-as-Wob or the United panada t tt cards was a wreck utj turned to other ainp. That paper In the threat over It seems to have been I eree Hambldge, also. 'onaectlonT M inaDyi decided, In-f In-f Idea, too, and turning 'ermlaed that he must ethlng between Morano es, but between Morano Hambldjewell, that's t r With that be fell awakened him. ' the girl at the I droned. "Call from art? This Is the hospl-lampton, hospl-lampton, -Miss H&m-1 H&m-1 aw to' tell yon that n ku been but We bow badly yet His f aim. She'd like to V caa come at once." .abldje says, If youll to J her boose, shell be 7. be cot Evans at once, ars on the Merrick road aa boar later. Never j red lights," Barry or-'p or-'p going" -s wu wary, beating the I It seemed safe to do so; Wlt-dldnt, and push- t its Hmlt on itretchei (4 aljbway. Before two 'm drew op in front of s ptt was waiting. this tnlnnte got back .hospital,- she declared. there, of course. But Ja'l broken.' I worser , her bead. fiole thing's my faolt," -emulously. -Jackv's too Pony. Althoueh I had " Ifr mother iii little town here babies roda ha. .mad walk." a" s 4 W Into the drawing- - "y were Joined by her ? tertbly broken. H'l. "And ? With all ber other wor- f them, they told Barry ."Waned. A bit of pa- across the pony's ited, with P.t ImtL hoI(1 of the keroutofheV saddle. uBcaea, and thrown 12 had let go n C,the- "he Insisted, wretched beast had go, SIS? Bnflnl8hed- wd all be hoft. , kr , ,nto h bod. Ior wme macn. .."Jneaday-.""oaclea .."Jneaday-.""oaclea ,tifrenM Pa aw kii. . -, "ner jack For answer, Hambldge turned squarely to Barry. "You're pretty shrewd, Mr. Gilbert. Gil-bert. he aald, for the second time. "If you were the District Attorney, and beard what I told jou here a few weeks ago, what would you askr Barry replied, Td ask what was that paper In Kelly's pocket t What was in It to compel an bonest man to write a crooked decision? I'd ask who else might have wanted tbat paper and what became of itr Both Pat and her father were taring at Barry now, with wide, startled eyes In which lay ' something some-thing like terror. . The Judge cried, "We can't face that" "We're got to face It," Pat aald. "We've got to. There'! a woman with a alck boy" "There's another woman too," the Judge Interrupted. "A woman clos er and dearer to me" He checked himself, remembering suddenly that he and his daughter were not alone. Remembering, be turned back to Barry. "You know bow I feel about all this," be pleaded. Tve aald repeatedly re-peatedly that we must clear Bidder Bid-der at any cost But bow you've put my fear Into words. They can't convict this boy. What's the dif ference whether he'a free tomorrow or two weeks from tomorrow If there were any possibility of con victing an Innocent man any Innocent In-nocent man rd have no choice. But now The telephone rang In the balL Pat aald, "Ifa Peggy I" She had risen, and the Judge after ber, when a servant appeared. . "Mr. Winslow on the wire," the servant announced, "very Important Impor-tant air." The Judge went out closing the door after him. Pat excused herself. 1 think rd better go to my father." Barry waited, alone, but hla anx iety was great too. and, at last be fill For Answer, Hambldge Turned Squarely to Barry. parted the double doors and went Into the drawing room. As be did ao, he heard the Judge's voice. Evidently, Hambldge had Just hung up the phone, and was addressing ad-dressing hla daughter. "They've arrested Morano," he said. "For murdering Kelly. What are we going to do nowf" Bat the girl had seen Barry. An instant later, aha came Into the room, very white and shaken. Barry looked at ber. "Who killed Kellyr he asked. ''You know, don't you 7 But Pat did not answer him. Her hand closed over the back ofa chair, and she swayed dizzily. Barry caught her up In his armi. "It's no use. We've got to have the truth. Who murdered Mike Kelly?" nia grip tightened on her shoulders. shoul-ders. "For God's sake Pat darling waa It your "Who murdered Mike Kellyr The question waa being asked him from every news-stand In New York. p Beneath It In huge headlines, the Globe answered, and accused. In Journalistic circles, that story is still referred to as "the big beat": "Who murdered Mike Kellyr "Do the, police knowr "Have they always al-ways known r "And has this knowledge knowl-edge been pigeon-holed, . while an Innocent man waa held for the crime, because the real murderer knew too much about Tammany Halir. The Globe replied-to these queries quer-ies In a, series of denunciatory statements, libel-proofed by a" dis creet sprinkling of the usual "It Is alleged," and "who la aald to be." "Lais Morano owned the bouse at 24 Jefferson street lie bought It In 1929, and lived there alone, with two colored servants, until 1931, when he purchased a stock farm near Morrlstown, N. J. The house remained vacant, and, last January, Morano sold It to the Progressive Realty company for $12,000. "In March', when the Progressive company transferred most of Jefferson Jef-ferson street to the city for a so-called so-called -boulevard, the value of the Morano property was set at $55,000. "The Civic association alleged that the Progressive company waa merely mere-ly a stalking horse for Boss Kelly, and condemnation proceedings were Instituted before Judge Curtis Hambldge, whose decision was filed only an hour after Kelly was found dead, his Bkull fractured by a blow from a heavy cut-glass decanter. "On the day of the murder, a man, believed to be Morano, telephoned tele-phoned the Globe that he could and would establish Kelly's connection connec-tion with the Progressive company. An appointment was made for 10:30 that night The man did not appear. "But at eight o'clock two hours and a half earlier Kelly went to the Cocoanut Bar. He Is said to have bad with him two henchmen, and a paper of some sort with which he threatened Morano. Kelly alleged that an effort was made to pick hla "pocket of this document, but It was still In bis possession when be left the Cocoanut Bar. "When Kelly's body was found, the paper had vanished. All this Is, and always has been known to the police. Kelly' was killed between be-tween one and two o'clock In the morning. "At one o'clock, Morano telephoned tele-phoned bis attorney that he was bopping Into his car to drive to Morrlstown. But the police know, and have always known that Mo-rano'a Mo-rano'a car was still In front of the Cocoanut Bar three hours later. They know, and have always known that a new traffic cop gave the chauffeur a summons at that time, and tbat the two men went Into the Bar together to find Morano. He waa not there, and the doorman said be bad not been there since shortly after one o'clock. "Where was Morano? The police po-lice know, or should know that he waa the occupant of a taxlcab tbat dashed out of Sixteenth street where Kelly lived and was then lying ly-ing dead at two o'clock the morning morn-ing of the murder. Half a block from Kelly's bouse, the taxi atruck and killed a woman, Mrs. Theodore Jaxon, of 53 Washington square. The number of that taxi Is, or should be known to the police. Its driver la, or should bo known to the police. He to George Mundeleln of 861 Case street the Bronx. "Morano hired the cab at Slx teenth street and Sixth avenue, and told Mundeleln to take him to the Cocoanut Bar. When the accident threatened to identify him, be changed bis mind, and ordered the driver to "keep on going.' He aald then that he had to catch a 2:12 train at the Pennsylvania station. "Whether or not Morano caught that train, he waa not seen again until late the next evening, when be reappeared at the Cocoanut Bar with hla right wrist heavily band aged, Morano told the doorman he had sprained the wrist playing with one of the horses on. his stock farm, But Morano was not anywhere near that farm the night of the Kelly murder, or the day following. "Most of these facts are, or should be known to the police. Mo rano Is still at liberty. No effort bas been made to detain blm as a material witness. For more than two months, another man has been locked In the Tombs, under indictment indict-ment for this murder. If the police po-lice haven't known of Moreno's connection con-nection with the case, they have been grossly and clrlmlnally negligent neg-ligent If they have known, they have been grossly and criminally corrupt "In either event the pottle awaits their next move." A considerable nart of that pub lic waited In the Cocoanut Bar, or In front of It And, at seven o'clock that night Morano wai "still at liberty." The doIIco hadn't arrested him In spite of the Globe, and Wlnslow'i mes- sara to Hambldse nor manifest ed the least Interest In his whereabouts. where-abouts. The first show at the Bar was becrinnlnr when Tim Laugh Urtr arrived with "BIr BlITDevine. r . . ..... . Both were m plain ciotnes, ana attracted no attention. ... "Where's the boss?" Tim asked one of the head waiters. "Upstairs on the balcony. He's having hla dinner." He was, Whether Morano counted too much on his pull,, or whether he realized the Impossibility of escape, no one ever knew. The platinum blonde bad urged blm to clear out "What forr he asked. "Then he said, 'Even In America, you can't get away with murder forever not forever, you can't'" she "testified late To tired of the whole busl ness,'v be said. 'We might as well have' it over." . v- Wbat Morano meant by that was soon evident "IJe'd -rbeen drinking all afteri, noon," the platinum blonde testified. "First time I'd ever seen hlra SQulffy.' it was buyers' nfeht at the Co coanut Bar. The street-floor was so crowded that the detectlveif had trouble reaching the stairs. ' From what Morano called "the mezzanine," operators revolving mul- tl-hued gelatine wheels la front of spot-lights, end gentlemen In paper caps emptied cornucopias. . The din was Incredible, and the air full of smoke, and confetti, and bright-colored streamers. Tim walked into Morano's little dining room. "Hello, Lulsl They want to talk to you at headquarters," Tim said. Luis refilled his glass. Directly beneath him, 20 brazen voices were bawling a chorus: "Let me be That's all I'm sskln' you. Can't you see? That's all I'm askln' you. Take your hand from offn my hips. Take your mouth away from my Hps. Let me be, That's what I'm tellln"yon " "I guess you better come along. Luis." Morano rose. "I'm not going," he laid. "Nor "No." "Because whyr "Because I don't like your board ing house. I don't like that easy chair you got waiting for me. If you're gonna croak me, yon might as well do It right here,' "Nobody dont want to croak you," Tim argued. "What's the use making trouble, Lulsr For answer, Morano gave blm the contents of the glass of champagne In the eyes. "Big Bill" Devine seized Mora- no's right arm. And Morano struck with his left vicious Jab tbat sent Devine back against an Iron pillar. Only for an instant however. As Luis came forward, "Big Bill" caught him straight on the chin. It was a terrific blow. It sent Morano Mo-rano spinning against hla own chatr, and then, over that through the flimsy railing, and down among the dancers, 15 feet below. "Let me be that's all Tm askln' you," came voices, bawling the chorus. And then a babel of voices. , Screams, cries, shouts for-help. The band was still playing when a "bouncer" lifted the boss shoul ders. He was bleeding at the mouth, and stone dead. Here's an Adorable High-Waisted Dress s That's Easy to Make for Little Girl CHAPTER XI ,,11 HO murdered Mike Kelly? VV . , . Pat darling was It your The Globe bad answered the question, ques-tion, but In Southampton, Barry Gilbert held this girl-of-all-glrla In hla arms, and asked It again. 'Tor a momenfabe stared it hfm, dazed and Inert, and then ahe pushed him away. "Let me sit down, please," abe aald, coldly. She remained standing, however, when Barry released her, though ahe still clung to the chair at which ahe . bad stopped when she came Into the room. "Do you really think I could kill anyone?" she asked, with Just a trace of amusement amuse-ment tempering the wonder and re sentment In her tone. "But. of course, I know why you think It My father said be couldn't tell the truth because of a woman. The woman was my dead mother." "I'm sorry" Barry began. "It doesn't matter," the girl Interrupted. In-terrupted. "Nothing much matters now. Peter says this evening's Globe completely clears young Bid der, and that they'll probably release re-lease him tomorrow. That's all yon want isn't It? And, If you don't mind, I'll go upstairs to my fatben ue s reauy ui. She had closed the door to the hall after her and Barry opened it "Can I do anything?" he asked lamely. "No, I don't think anybody can," Pat answered. "Nothing father or I could say now would help Mo? rano, or anybody. Ia Evans out sider "Yea." "Then, of course, youll see Peggy. Her worries are over. Please tell her bow glad I am, and that Til phone later about Jacky." They were In the hall by this time and the butler appeared on the landing. "Will you come to your father, Mlssr be said, quietly. "I'm coming," Tat replied. Just as quietly and, without looking at Barry again turned and ran up the stairs. Well, that was over along with everything else. "I made a clean sweeD while I was at It," Barry told himself, ruefully, on his way to the hospital. "What did I have to shoot off my mouth for, Just at the last minute? 'My dead moth er.' Three words, and my whole train of suspicion went off the rails." . ao BE CONTISUED) Par Copper Pink Color Pure coooer Is not exactly cop per colored, but rather a silvery pink. The coppery shade Is the result re-sult of the partial obscuring of this natural color by a thin coating of the darker colored copper oxide. But the colors shown by gold and some of Its alloys, writes Dr. Thomas Thom-as M. Beck. In he Chlcaco Tribune, hire not due to any such oxide film, since gold Is exceedingly reluctant to combine with oxycon. Itather they are due to the actual color of the aietat" lllll1limillllllllIHMMIllIIKI iTmtiimiiiiiiiititiiirn yards of 33 or 89-Inch material. 8end 15 cents for the pattern. 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