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Show STORY fJ elusive 1 ISABEL r By JACQUES FUTRELLE Itlujtrationj iy M. KFTTNER I UopvrijrtU. IMS. by Thti An.-ocltl Sunday MAifa.lnes. Xjoiijright lie, ny Xbe BobUs-ilorrlll Company. 4 SYNOPSIS. Count di Rosirtl, the Italian ambas-sndor. ambas-sndor. Is at dinner with diplomats in I he national capital when a messenger brings a note ilireeting- him to come to the embassy at once. Here a beautiful young woman asks that she be given a ticket to the embassy ball. The ticket tick-et is made out in the name of Miss Isabel Is-abel Throne. Chief Campbell of the secret service, and Mr. Grimm, his head f detective, are warned that a plot of the I Latin races against the English speak- V Ing races is brewing in Washington. and Grimm goes to the state ball for Information. In a conservatory his at- ' tention is called to Miss Isabel Thorne. who with her companion, soon disappears. disap-pears. A revolver shot is heard and Campbell and Grimm hasten down the hall to find that Senor Alvarez of the Mexican legation, has been shot. CHAPTER IV. (Continued.)1 ''What sort of a paper was it?" inquired in-quired Mr. Grimm. "None of your business," came the curt answer. "'Who shot you?" "'None of your business." "A man?" Senor Alvarez was silent. "A woman?" Still silence. With some new idea Mr. Grimm turned away suddenly and started out into the hall. He met a maid-servant at the door, coming in. Her face was blanched, and she stuttered through sheer excitement. "A lady, sir a lady " she began !bahblingy. "V jS "Mr. Grimm calmly closed the door, 1 -shutting in the wounded man, Chief 'Campbell and the others. Then he-' he-' caught the maid sharply by the arm -.and shook some coherence into her aisordered brain. ' "A lady she ran away, sir," the girl went on, in blank surprise. "What lady?" demanded Mr. Grimm, coldly. "Where did she run from? Why did she run?" The maid stared fit him with mouth agape. "Begin at the beginning." "T was in that room, farther down the hall, sir," the maid explained. "The door was open. I heard the shot, .and it frightened me so I don't know ; 1 was afraid to look .out right away, sir. Then, an instant later, a .lady come running along the hall, sir that way," and she indicated the rear of the house. "Then T came to the door and looked out to see who It was, . and what was the matter, sir. I was i standing there when a man a man " came along after the lady, and banged y..- the door in my face, sir. The door j 'had a spring lock, and I was so so frightened and excited I couldn't open it right away, sir and when I did I came here to see what was the matter." mat-ter." She drew a deep breath and stopped. "That all?" demanded Mr. Grimm. ' "Yes, sir. except except the lady had a piftol in her hand, sir " Mr. Grimm regarded her in silence for a moment. t 'Who was the lady?" he asked at "iafit. "1 forget her name, sir. She was i 'the lady who who fainted in the 111- rooin, sir. just a few minutes ago." Whatever emotion may have been 'aroused within Mr. Grimm it cerlainly """t found no expression in his face. When he spoke again his voice was quite calm. "Miss Thorne, perhaps?" "Yes, sir, that's the name Miss Thorne. I was in the ladies' dressing-room dressing-room when she was brought in. sir, and 1 remember some one called her name." Mr. Grimm took the girl, still a-quiv- pr with excitement, and led her along the hall to where Gray stood. "Take this girl in charge. Gray," he directed. "Lock her up, if necessary. Don't permit her to say one word to anybody anybody, you understand, j except the chief." Mr. Grimm left them there. He passed along the hall, glancing in each room as lie went, until he came to a short flight of stairs leading toward the kitchen. lie went on down silently. silent-ly. The lights were burning, but the place was still, deserted. All the servants serv-ants who belonged there were cvl-. cvl-. dently, for the moment, transferred to other posts. He passed on through the kitchen and out the back door into V the street. A little distance away, leaning ngainst a lamp post, a man was standing. stand-ing. He might have been waiting for a car. Mr. Grimm approached him. "Beg pardon," he said, "did you see a wcunan come But of the back door, there?" "Yes. just a moment or so ago," replied re-plied the stranger. "She got into an automobile at the corner. I imagine this is hers." aud he extended. a handkerchief, hand-kerchief, a dainty, perfumed trifle of lace. "!l picked it up immediately jfter she passed." ; Mr. Grimm took the handkerchief f and examined it under the light. For a time he was thoughtful, with lowered low-ered eyes, which, finally raised, met those of the stranger with a scrutinizing scruti-nizing stare. ' "Why," asked Mr. Grimm slowly and distinctly, "why did you slum the door in the girl's face?" "Why did I what?" came the answering an-swering question. "Why did you slam the door in the girl's face?" Mr. Grimm repeated slowly. The stranger stared in utter amazement amaze-ment an amazement so frank, so unacted, un-acted, so genuine, that Mr. Grimm was satisfied. "Did you see a man come out of the door?" Mr. Grimm pursued. "No. Say, young fellow, I guess you've had a little too much to drink, haven't you?" But by that time Mr. Grimm was turning the corner. CHAPTER V. A Visit to the Count. The bland serenity of Mr. Campbell's Camp-bell's face was disturbed by thin, spidery lines of perplexity, and the guileless blue eyes were vacant as he stared at the top of his desk. Mr. Grimm, was talking. "From the moment Miss Thorne turned the corner 1 lost all trace of her," he said. "Either she had an automobile au-tomobile in waiting, or else she was lucky enough to find one immediately she came out. She did not retgpn to the embassy ball last night-that much is certain." He paused reflectively reflec-tively "She is a guest of Senorita Inez Rodriguez at the Venezuelan legation," le-gation," he added. "Yes, I know," his chief nodded. "I didn't attempt to see her there last night for two reasons," Mr. Grimm continued. "First, she can have no possible knowledge of the fact that she is suspected, unless perhaps per-haps the man who slammed the door " He paused. '"Anyway, she will not attempt to leave Washington; I am confident of that. Again, it didn't seem wise to me to employ the ordinary ordi-nary crude police methods in the case that is, go to the Venezuelan legation lega-tion and pick up a row." For a long time Camphell was silent; si-lent; the perplexed lines still furrowed his benevolent forehead. "The president is very anxious that we get to facts in this reported Latin alliance as soon as possible," he said at last, irrelevantly. "He mentioned the matter last night, and he has been keeping in constant communication communica-tion with Gault in Lisbon who, flbw-ever, flbw-ever, has not been able to add materially ma-terially to the original dispatch. Under Un-der all the circumstances, don't you think it would be best for me to relieve re-lieve you of the investigation of this shnotinsr affair so that you can con centrate on this greater and more important im-portant thing?" "Will Senor Alvarez die?" asked Mr. Grimm in turn. "His condition is serious, although the wound is not necessarily fatal," was the reply. Mr. Grimm arose, stretched his long legs and stood for a little while gazing out the window Finally he turned to his chief: "What do we know, here in the bureau, bu-reau, about Miss Thorne?" "This far the reports on her are of the usual perfunctory nature," Mr. Campbell explained. He drew a card from a pigeonhole of his desk and glanced at It. "She arrived in Washington Wash-ington two weeks and two days ago trom New York, off the Lusitatiia, from Liverpool. ' She brought some sort of introduction to Count di Ros-ini, Ros-ini, the Italian ambassador, and he obtained ob-tained for her a special invitation to the state ball, which w-as held that night. Until four days ago she was a guest at the Italian embassy, but ft, 1 h "What Sort of Paper Was It?" tn-quired tn-quired Mr. Grimin. now, as you know,, is a gites-': at the Venezuelan legation. Sinc her ar-rivai ar-rivai he-ie she has been proninently pushed forward into society ; she has gone everwhere; and been received everywhere in the diplomatic set. We have no knowledge of her beyond this." There was a question in Mr. Grimm's listless eyes as they met those of the chief. The same line of thought was running in both their minds., born, perhaps, per-haps, of .the association of ideas Italy as one of the three great nations known to be in the Latin compact; Prince Benedetto d'Abruzzi of Italy, the secret envoy of three countries; the sudden appearance of Miss Thorne it the Italian embassy. And in the mind of the younger ma there was more than this a definite knowledge knowl-edge of a message cunningly transmitted trans-mitted to Mr. Rankin of the German embassy, by Miss Thorne there In the ballroom. "Can you Imagine " he asked slow-i slow-i lv. "can vou imaeine a person who would he of more value to the Latin government in Washington right at this stage of negotiations than a brilliant bril-liant woman agent?" "I most certainly cannot," was the chief's unhesitating response. "In that case I don't think it would be wise to transfer the investigation of the shooting affair to another man," said Mr. Grimm emphatically, reverting revert-ing to his chief's question. "I think on the contrary, we should find out more about Miss Thorne." "Precisely," Campbell agreed. "Ask all the great capitals about net Madrid. Paris and Rome, particularly; particular-ly; then, perhaps, London and Berlin and St. Petersburg." Mr. Campbell thoughtfully scribbled the names of the cities on a slip of paper. "Do you Intend to arrest MIbs Thorne for the shooting?" he queried. quer-ied. "I don't know," replied Mr. Grimm, frankly. "I don't know," he repeated, musingly. "If I do arrest her immediately imme-diately I may cut off a clue which will lead to the other affair. I don't know," he concluded. "Use your own judgment, and bear in mind that a man a man slammed the door in the maid's face." "I shall not forget him," Mr. Grimm answered. "Now I'm going over to talk to Count di Rosini for a while." The young man went out, thoughtfully thought-fully tugging at his gloves. The Italian Ital-ian ambassador received him with an inquiring uplift of his dark brows. "I came to make some inquiries In regard to Miss Thorne Miss Isabel Thorne," Mr. Grimm informed him frankly. The count was surprised, but it didn't appear in his face. "As I understand it," the young man pursued, "you are sponsor for her in Washington." The count, evasively diplomatic, born and bred in a school of caution, y" jllli W) 111 ill m "Is She, in Every Way, Worthy of Your Protection?" considered the question from every standpoint. "It may be that I am so regarded," he admitted at last. "May I inquire if the sponsorship is official, personal, social, or all three?" Mr, Grimm continued. There was silence for a loug time. "I don't see the trend of your questioning." ques-tioning." said the ambassador finally. "Miss Thome is worthy of my protec tion in every way." "Let's suppose a case," suggested Mr. Grimm blandly. "Suppose Miss Thorne had had, let us say, shot a man, and he was about to die, would you feel justified in withdrawing that that protection, as you call it?" "Such a thing is preposterous!" exclaimed ex-claimed the ambassador. "The utter absurdity of such a charge would impel im-pel me to offer her every assistance." Mr. Grimm nodded. "And if it were proved to your satisfaction sat-isfaction that she did shoot him?" he went on evenly. The count's lips were drawn together togeth-er in a straight line. "Whom, may I ask," he inquired frigidly, "are we supposing that Miss Thorne shot?" "No one, particularly," Mr. Grimm assured him easily. "Just suppose that she had shot anybody me, say, or Senor Alvarez?" "I can't answer a question so ridiculous ridic-ulous as that." "And suppose we go a little further," fur-ther," Mr. Grimm insisted, pleasantly, "and assume that you knew she had shot some one, say Seno-- Alvarez, and you could protect her from the consequences, would you?" "I decline to suppose anything so utterly absurd," was the reminder. Mr. Grimm sat with his tdbOAvs on his knees, idly twisting a seal ring on his little finger. The seanhing eyes of the ambassador found his face blankly inscrutible. "Diplomatic representatives in Washington have certain obligations to this government," the ; oung man' reminded him. "We that rs, the government gov-ernment of the United Stales under.-take under.-take to guarantee the persunal safety of every accredited representative; in return for that protection Re must insist in-sist upon the name and identity of a dangerous person who may be known to any foreign representative. Understand, Un-derstand, please, I'm not asserting that Miss Thorne is a dangerous person. per-son. You are sponsor for her here. Is she, in every way, wortty of your protection?" "Yes." said the ambassador flatly. "I can take It, then, that the Introduction Intro-duction she brought to you Is from a person whose position is high enough to insure Miss Thome's position?" "That is correct." "Very well!" And Mr. Grimm went away. (TO BE COXTIXt'KD.)' |