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We left the bouse and hurried off to find a cab " The door of Sirs. Klphlnstone's bedroom opened and the nurse "I told her that If she attempted to leave that room until I'd finished look In on us. with her, I'd ring the bell, send for "Mrs. Klphlnstone wishes to see the police, and give her In charge!" Mr. Klphlnstone and Miss Merchl-son,- " "And I should have would have nothing stopped me. That calmed her down she knew me! Then I talked to her. I pieced things together I told her that her cairnfinally. gorm brooch had been found; 00 the scene of the murder" "How did she take that?" Interrupted Blaythorne. "She turned very pale," replied Sheila. "Hut almost Instantly she retorted that my mother had an exactly similar brooch why wasn't she suspected? I replied that my mother never wore the other brooch evidently she, Alison, did. Then I went on to rub It Into her, frightening her all I could. My mother, 00 her part, begged her to tell anything she kbew. Finally, on my telling ber that unless I got some explanation, I should give her In charge there and then, she admitted that she knew something 1" "Ah!" said Maythorne. "Something!" Sheila. "Something !" repeated "And having admitted that, she made a strange offer though I'm bound to say that It didn't seem so very strange at the time. She pointed out that she was alone there In London,- that she was. In a degree, at my mercy. Then she reminded me that she had a brother here In London, a man who left M arras-dalyears ago, and who had, she said, a business In the Harrow said Sheila. done Defeat Mother's weekly bridge party wan In session. On receiving bii enviable number of fare cards, Mrs, II , beginner, exclaimed: "Oh, what beautiful hand I have!" Hobble, busy with blocks In his al lotted corner, arose and walked over to Mr. After an Intense sera tiny of her hands, which bespoke many hours on the tennis court, he thoughtfully said: "Yes, but your arms Is all freckled." II. so e Makes Life Sweeter road " "Aye, to be sure!" muttered Cor"The Harrow road!" "And she made us an offer," continued Sheila. - "She said that If we would go with her, there and then, to her brother's house, and How her to consult with him first. she'd tell us the absolute truth about We all that she actually knew. were fools enough to go nnd we set off at once, without telling any We expected, of course, to body. he hack in a very short time." "What happened, miss?" inquired Corkerdale. "We left the hotel and got a taxlcab round the corner of the Sheila. next street," continued "Alison Murdoch told the driver ksfew T where the where to go. Harrow road opens In Edgware road at l'addington Green; we went a long, long way beyond that. At last we got out " "A minute. Miss," Interrupted Manners. "When you got out, did you happen to notice If you were being followed by another taxicab, kerdale. 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Hannah M. 707 6 Street, East St. Evers-meye- r, N-1- Louis, Illinois. mi our man." Manners sniffed, and whispered to his colleague an audible whimper. "That 'ud he hltn !" he said. "Tracked 'em Beg pardon. Miss, for Interrupting you." "We walked up the road a little way," continued Sheila. "Then we turned into a side street, and Into a still smaller street that ran off Outthat a dark, gloomy street. side one of the houses, Alison Murdoch asked us to wait a few minutes while she went in. We did. She was away perhaps five minutes. Then she came out and It was a dark, fetched us In. gloomy house as gloomy as the street outside. She took us into what seemed to he a back bedroom on the ground floor, where here was a dun light from a gsis bracket, and asked us to wait a few minutes longer. Then she went out and that was the last we saw of her." Corkerdale. still twiddling his thumbs, took his eyes off Sheila for He cast them up the first time. to the ceiling, and stared at whatever he saw there, thoughtfully. Manners, however, let out one word, sharply: "Trapped !" "Of course we were trapped," as serted Sheila. "We deserved to be! We hadn't been anyhow, I did. In that room five minutes before we We., heard knew it. the door locked. from the outside, and what a seemed to be bar put across it, 1 too. Immediately flew to the window and tore the blind and the curtain away. Then I saw that there were heavy shutters across the window on the outside and found the sashes were nailed down. HorWe were trapped, Indeed rible !" "What happened?" asked May thorne, softly. "In brief." "In brief yes." said Sheila. "I'm not going Into details of that horror for anything now, at any rale. 1 beat on the door, but there was no reply everything was quiet After an hour, a panel enough. that I d noticed in one of the walls the sort of thing, a hatch, you know, that communicates between a kitchen and a dining room was suddenly slipped open and a hand and arm thrust In a big basket and Then the dropped It on the bed. panel was banged to, again, and I beard It secured. There was food plenty of it and good In the bas ket, and a couple of bottles of wine good claret and glasses and a corkscrew. we So weren't But we starved. there were, trapped! until this evening two two nights and days. We never saw anybody. Each evening anwas other basket dropped in, so iiik mi'jui 1 she said. moment later, Maythorne, I and the two policemen were alone. A Maythorne rose from his chair, put his hands in his pockets, and looked Inquiringly at Corkerdale. "Well?" he said. , Corkerdale smiled inscrutably and nodded at the door through which Mr. Klphlnstone and Sheila had Just vanished. "Don't you believe that yarn !" he said, almost contemptuously. "Romance !" I was on my legs at that I dare say I turned on the detective In a fury. "What the devil do yon mean!" I demanded. "Are you questioning Miss MerchUon's word?" "I mean that however true the young lady's story may be and I nin't questioning It," said Corkerdale, "1 don't believe that the old lady. In there. Isn't In this I She and the woman, Murdoch put-uJob between 'em I The kidnaping! a piece of bluff to enable the other woman to get away. Of course, the other woman Bownas came across her, and she tricked hi in Into the alley, and did him In! Obvious! But Mrs. Klphlnstone's In it, and I'm not going out of this hotel, nor Manners, either, till we've done a bit of questioning. That's that! as they say nowadays." 1 was still boiling with rage, but I looked at Maythorne, Inwardly wondering that he was so calm. He had kept on nodding his head, while Corkerdale spoke, and he was evidently about to give him some meditated reply, when a knock came at the outer door and a waiter looked in. "Mr. Maythorne?" he Inquired, glancing round the room. Then, as Maythorne moved toward him, he added : "Will you come to the tel ephone, sir? name of Cottlngley asking for you." p CHAPTER XII Vf The Boat Train. AYTHOHNK hurried out of the room, leaving me, still indig- nant and glowering, alone with the policemen. Presently Corkerdale, who biid been whispering to Manners, turned to me. "It's all very well, and I've no doubt verv natural, for you to be a bit huffish, Mr. Holt," he said, half half apologetically. protestingly, "You're sweet on the young lady, as anybody with half an eye can see, and " "Leave the young lady's name out of the question, if yon please!" exclaimed. "And mine, too!" "Bit difficult to leave her out. isn't It?" he retorted, smiling. "After what we've just heard! I don't disbelieve her tale not I ! though I'm more than a bit surprised that a young woman of her intelligence clever girl! should let herself he trapped In thnt fashion. Trapped she was, no doubt ! but I don't be lieve her mother was trapped!" "What?" I exclaimed. "Why you've just heard " "I've just heard what we've all Just heard," he interrupted. "My opinion Is thnt It was all a put-uJob between Mrs. Klphlnstone and this woman Murdoch, nnd that Miss Mercbison has been taken in bj both. I think that Mrs. Klphlnstone went willingly to that house anil stood the detention there she You heard! wanted for nothing. so that her daughter, who was beginning to know too much and to get dangerous, should be kept safe and quiet while the Murdoch woman got right away And I'll lay nil I'm worth to a penny that knocked Murdoch thnt chap Bownas on the head in thnt back alley, and that by now she's some1 p where!" "You don't think that Mrs. Klphlnstone knew anything about Bownas!" I said. "Good Lord, according to you " "According to me, sir. Murdoch murdered and Mrs Mazaroff, Klphinstone's well aware of ft," he said determinedly. "There's what the lawyers call prima facie evidence of that, anyhow, and Manners here agrees with me! And we're not going out of this hotel until that doctor conies back, and then we're going to see if Mrs. Klpliinstorle Isn't fit to be questioned. And If she lsn'- Just yet then we're going to stay on the premises till she is! So there 1" Before I could say anything the outer door opened and Maythorne stuck half his face Inside the room. "Holt !" he said. I went to him; he drew me Into the corridor and closed the door. "Message from Cottlngley," he said In a whisper. "He's been carrying on a close Investigation of steamship offices this Inst forty-eigh- t hours, working like a nigger. And at last he's hit on something! Tnis afternoon a woman, closely nnswerlng to the description I gave him of Alison Murdoch, booked two passages for New Zealand at the New Zealand Shipping company offices in Cockspur street, by their ship the Rlmerlaka, which leaves Southampton early tomorrow mornThe boat train Is the ten ing. o'clock tonight from Waterloo. down there he's got a TIMES-NEW- couple of detective with him from the Yard: to save time he went there and told what he'd discovered. We'll get down there at once the Immediate question Is shall we tell these fellows Inside? What do you think?' "Corkerdale's Just declared that he won't Ixave this hotel till he's questioned Mrs. Klphlnstone." I replied. "He's going to wait for the doctor's return." "Then come on!" he said. "It's we shall now about be at Waterloo In plenty of time. Gad! I shouldn't wonder If struck the trail at last! I told you what a sharp chap he Is." We ran down to the entrance ball; outside there were two or three taxlcab standing about ; Maythorne made for the first. "We'd better pull up s little short of Waterloo," he remarked as we got In. "Stop In York road by the hotel there," he added to the driver. "You see. Holt." he went on as we moved off southward. "If this woman Is Murdoch, she'll know you from having seen you at the Woodcock: she may know nie, though I hH't remember her. So we must move warily: If she's atthe least tempting a total clear-out- , thing will jjut her off. But she this woman booked two passages, of whom Cottlngley's heard. Now, other whom can be?" for the "Can she have had an accomwoman really Is MurIf this plice? doch?" I suggested. "She's bad accomplices here In London, In that Harrow road affair, without doubt," he answered. "May be the brother she spoke of to Mrs. Klphlnstone and Miss Merchlson. But as an accomplice In the Mazaroff business now! If she had " He paused there and remained silent so long that at last I asked him what he was thinking about. "I was thinking this," he answered slowly. "This! that If this woman Murdoch really murdered Mazaroff and had an accomplice, and If Murdoch Is the woman who booked two passages for New Zealand this afternoon, and If It's all If, you see! If the second passage Is for the accomplice, why, then, we're probably going to have a very astounding surprise and revelation I But as I say, it's all Ifs." We got out of the cab at the corner of York road and walked quickBefore ly toward the bijj station. we were half way up the Incline we met Cottlngley. He was lounging along with his hands In bis trousers pockets and a cigarette hanging loosely from the corner of his queer mouth, and he looked as phlegmatic and unconcerned as ever. "Thought you'd come this way," he said as we passed. "You're in minutes yet. good time twenty-fiv- e Ml I should gay she they, I mean not turn up till the last thing. And all's ready. The only thing Is, if this woman is the woman we think Murdoch who can recognize her positively?" "Mr. Uilf aq," answered Maythorne. Cottingley regarded me with speculative eyes I fear I was not of any great account In his opinion. "Know her?" he asked. "I know her !" I answered. Without another word he turned on his heel toward the front of the station. "What's to be done Is this," he said, walking between us. "The Southampton train leaves Number Four platform ten o'clock preciseI've g"t two thoroughly dely. pendable men from the Yard had to go there and tell 'em everything, of course, if I meant to do any good and thpy and I'll be on the platform. She'll not know us. Now. then. Is there any fear of her know ing eithpr of you?" "The strong presumption," replied Maythorne, "is that she'll know us both." "Very well," said Cottingley "Then, this is what we do. I've already, with the detectives, given the tip to the railway authorities thnt there may be an Important arrest, d'ye see? Now. I'm going to post yon two just within the barrier, where you can't be seen. You'll keep there until the passengers begin coming through for the train. I shall be close by the detectives to be n yard or two further on. In touch with me; there'll also be two or three railway police about, in case there's any bother. Now, if Mr. Holt there recognizes this Murdoch woman, he'll signal to me by lifting his hat the instant she passes him and you can leave the rest to us." "All clear!" snid Maythorne. "We've got you. Cottingley." We passed Into the big brilliant ly lighted station. Kven at that late hour of the evening it was crowded. Cottingley moved swiftly abend of us tli rough the groups, passed us through a barrier with a whispered word to the man In charge, and, suddenly twisting to his left, ushered us behind a big wooden partition, a few yards away from the gate whereat tickets were punched. "Remember!" he said, "If It's the woman we want up with your But he sure !" hat That waiting was about as big a trial of my nerves as I had gone through since I heard the last shots fired in Flanders. Folk came streaming In upon the platform; porters went by with piles of lug gage: there were nil the scenes and sounds, hurrylngs nnd bustlings, in cidental to the departure of a big express bound for .a great shipping center. But what we waited for 1 with my eyes and throbbing nerves was long In coming. Across the broad expanse of station, above some platform, hung a clock I could not avoid an occasional glance at It. Never, surely, had the hands moved more slowly. "Holt !" whispered Maythorne. Is that she?" "Sharp, now! was Just coming woman A through the barrier a tall, slim woman, of erect, easy carriage. By her side was another woman, slighter In height, of fuller figure, and heavily veiled. I could not see her face? but the face of the taller woman was that which I had seen two or three times In the big kitchen nine-twent- y 's -- -- 1 Thursday, July 31, 1930 NEPHL UTAH S. at the Woodcock. A second later she and her companion, each car- rying a substantial-steevalise, had paswd the ticket puncher and come full Into the light. I bad no doubt then, and my hand went up to the of my hat as If a machine bad moved It. "Come on!" satd Maythorne. "Now for It I But who's the other?" The two women were being hurried Into a third-clas- s rorupartmeut by an already Impatient guard as some watching detectives, railway e policemen, Cottingley. and and I cloned round them. One of the detectives laid a hand on the luller woman's arm . . . It was the first time In my life that I bad ever seen an arrest, and 1 was amazed at the quickness, the dexterity, the absence of fun. (n It, We had the two women Into the little office close by, and the door locked, and the blinds down, before 1 bad realized what was happening as the key turned In the door I heard the whistle of the guard and the shriek of the engine as the ten o'clock sped out to time. And then I turned to answer a question. "That's Alison Murdoch yea I" I said. "Yes without doubt" The senior detective turned to the other woman. She was leaning against a table; ber breath was coming In short, sharp gasps; her whole frame trembled. "Take off that veil!" snapped the detective. "Come on, now!" We stood staring Intently aa the woman lifted a hand and divested herself of the thick veiling that bad completely obscured her features. It fell aside and It was from Maythorne, usually so cool and collected, that the first excited exclamation broke: "Good G d I Mrs. Musgrave!" Mrs. Musgrave burst Into tears and turned on Alison Murdoch, who stood close by, grim and defiant. "You said it would be all right!" she walled reproachfully. "You swore to me that we were safe, this wayl You suld and said again and again that there wasn't the least chance of 'em catching ns " "Hold your tongue, yon fool I" snapped Alison Murdoch. I stood by, sick, wondering, while Cottingley, under the detectives' supervision, unlocked" the women's valises and turned out their contents. There was money there In a surprising quantity bank notes that had been Mazaroffs, of course and there were diamonds, and Maza roff's personal properties. And In Alison Murdoch's valise there was a gold hunter watch, within which was an inscription to the effect that It was a present to James Bownas from his colleagues . . . "There's always something that these people forget," remarked Maythorne, when, a quarter of an hour later, he and I were driving back to Short's hotel. "Or, rather, some absolutely Idiotic mistake they make. If Alison Murdoch hadn't thrown that will into the .Rq pno.v i 'AiBjqt ,S3uoisuiqd3 been hnrd to get at the real truth about Mazaroff, and If she hadn't been so covetous and grasping thai she couldn't refrain from carrying" off that poor chap Bownas' presen tatlon watch, we should probably never have convicted her of murHowever (here they dering him. both are! But . . . Mrs. Musgrave !" "Which of them shot Mazaroff?" I asked. "Ah!" he replied, knowingly. "That's a stiff 'un. Holt! But Mrs. Musgrave knows, nnd Mrs. Musgrave will fell. She'll not face it out like the other." We hurried upstairs as soon as we reached Short's hotel to find Corkerdale nnd Manners talking to the doctor nnd Sheila in an alcove that opened off the corridor. Corkerdale was evidently still indiscreet; the doctor looked somewhat annoyed and Sheila was obviously angry. "you must see, doctor, that It's a question of duty," Corkerdale was saying ns we came upon them. "I want some explanafion from Mrs. Klphlnstone " "There's no need now, Corkerdale," interrupted Maythorne, lay Ing his hand on the detective's shoulder. "It's all over! We've got 'em! they're safe under lock and key." Sheila uttered a sharp cry of surprise and Corkerdale turned quickly on Maythorne. "Got em?" be exclaimed. "Who's got 'em?" "Well, If you want to know, my clerk Cottingley smartest man in Europe nt your game! he got 'em. With the help of your own peonle, to be sure. But the kudos is Cottlngley's." replied Maythorne. "Top hole capture." "And who'd he capture?" demand ed Corkerdale. almost Incredulously. "Who?" Maythorne glanced at Sheila. "Well." he replied,, "there's no spcret about It now. Two worn en ! Alison Murdoch and Mrs. Musgrave. And there's no doubt about it, either they had property belonging to Mazaroff and property belonging to Bownas on them actually on them !" Corkerdale turned to. Manners, who, at the mention of Mrs. name, had opened his mouth and his eyes to their widest extent. "Oh, well!" said Corkerdale. "In that case, of course, I think we needn't wait to see Mrs, Klphin stone!" It was some days before I my self saw Mrs. Klphlnstone. At last I was admitted to see her. We ex a few conventional rechanged marks about her state of health. Then she sat for some time In si lence, steadily staring at me staring so steadily that I began to feel uncomfortable. Suddenly she spoke. "I suppose." she said. "I suppose thnt you and Sheila will become engaged eventually?" I thought then, that I had bet ler speak. "The fact is, ma'am," I replied, "the fact er Is that Shclla and I are engaged already !" THE END. d bi-i- Flu it toli only Keep Insects Mus-grnve- sip Flit contains a apeclal insect repellant. W' f ST lean tK clock band. Away Outdoors! May-thoru- ... In this ytlUmt tan tviih smelling-- W 1"? 1 J f- mi - , ?" jj MP- t Selling Insect1 O ISSOBtaaasXae. 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