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Show serialT t STORY gy j Ielusive I Isabel I By JACQUES FUTRELLE Illujtrati'onj by M. ICETTNER Copyrijbt, by " Ajwwl&ted Munday Mplnca. GopjrlaM lJa, Tta. BobbB -Merrill Conipiuiy. 20 SYNOPSIS. Count dl Rosinl. the Italian ambassador, ambas-sador, is at dinner with diplomats when a messenger summons him to the embassy, em-bassy, where a beautiful young woman . -asks for a ticket to the embassy bail. The ticket is made out in the name of Miss Isabel Thorne. Chief Campbell of the secrej service, and Mr. Grimm, his head detective, are warned that a plot is brewing in Washington, and Grimm goes m to the state ball for information. His at-lentlor at-lentlor is called to Miss Isabel Thorne. f who with her companion, disappears. A shot is heard and Senor Alvarez of the Mexican legation, is found wounded. Griirim Is afiflnred Miss Thorne did it; he visits her, diw?nAnding knowledse of the affair, and vmts Pletro Petrozlnni. Miss Thorne visits an old bomb-maker, and they discuss a wonderful experiment. Fifty Jhousand dollars Is stolen from the office (if Senor Rodriguez, the minister from Venezuela, and while detectives are Investigating In-vestigating the robbery Miss Thorne appears ap-pears as a guest of the legation, rimm accuses her of the theft; the money is restored, but a new mystery occurs in the disappearance of Monsieur Boissegur the French - ambassador. Elusive Miss Thorne reappears, bearing a letter which states that the ambassador has been kidnaped kid-naped and demanding ransom. The ambassador, am-bassador, returns and again strangely disappears. dis-appears. Later he is rescued from an old house in the suburbs. It is discovered that Pietro Petrozinnl shot Senor Alvarez and that he is Prince d'Ahruzzl. Grimm figures in a mysterious Jail delivery. He orders both Miss Thorne and d'Abruzzt to leave the country; they are conveyed to New York and placed on a steamer but return. Grimm's coffee is drugged and upon regaining consciousness he finds a sympathetic note from Isabel Thorne. The conspirators against the government are located and their scheming is overheard. over-heard. Grimm orders d'AbruzzI to destroy de-stroy the unsigned compact. Isabel compels com-pels him to obey and Is termed a traitress trait-ress by the conspirators. The detective Informs high government officers of the 6cheme. CHAPTER XXV. (Continued.) "It is only a request from the secretary sec-retary of war that I be permitted to meet the inventor of the wireless percussion per-cussion cap," Mr. Grimm explained carelessly. "The negotiations have reached a point where the War Department De-partment must have one or two questions ques-tions answered directly by the inventor. inven-tor. Simple enough, you see." "But it has been understood, and I have personally impressed it upon the secretary of war, that such a meeting is impossible," objected Mr. Howard. "All negotiations have been conducted through me, and I have, as attorney Tor the inventor, the right to answer any question that may properly be an-Ewered. an-Ewered. This now is a request for a personal interview with the inventor." "The necessity for such an interview inter-view has risen unexpectedly, because Vof a pressing need of either closing the deal or allowing it to drop," Mr. Grimm stated. "I may add that the Buccess of the deal depends entirely on this interview." Mr. Howard was leaning forward in his chair with wrinkled brow intently studying the calm face of the young man. Innocent himself of all the..in-trlgue the..in-trlgue and international chicanery back of the affair, representing only an individual in these secret negotiations, nego-tiations, he saw in the statement, as Mr. Grimm intended that he should, the possible climax of a great business busi-ness contract. His greed was aroused; it might mean hundreds of thousands of dollars to him. "Do you think the deal can be f jmade?" he asked at last T "I have no doubt there will be some V Bort of a deal," replied Mr. Grimm. "As I say, however, it is absolutely dependent de-pendent on an interview between the inventor and myself at once this afternoon." , Mr. Howard thoughtfully drummed on his desk for a little while. From the first, save in so far as the patent rights were concerned, he had seen no reasons for the obligations of utter secrecy which had been enforced upon N him.' Perhaps, if he laid it before (he Inventor In this new light, with the deal practically closed, the Interview would be possible! "I have no choice In the matter, Mr. Grimm," he said at last. "I shall have to put it to my client, of course. Can you give me, say, half an hour, to communicate with him?" "Certainly," and Mr. Grimm rose obligingly. "Shall I wait outside here or call again?" "You may wait, if you don't mind." Enid Mr. Howard. "I'll be able to let f you know in a few minutes, I hope." . Mr. Grimm bowed and passed out. At the end of twenty-five minutes the door of Mr. Howard's private office opened and he appeared. His face was violently red, evidently from anger, and perspiration stood on his forehead. fore-head. "I can't do anything with him," he declared savagely. "He says simply that negotiations must be conducted through me or not at all." Mr. Grimm had risen; he bowed courteously. "Very well," he said placidly. "You understand, of course, as the note says, that this refusal of his terminates termin-ates the negotiations, so " "But ust a' moment " interposed Mr. Howard quickly. "Good day," said Mr. Grimm. The door opened and closed; he was gone. Three minutes later, he stepped into a telephone booth at a near-by corner and took down the receiver. re-ceiver. "Hello, central!" he called, and then: "This is Mr. Grimm of the Secret Se-cret Service. What number was Mr. Howard talking to?" "Eleven double-nought six, Alexandria,." Alexan-dria,." was the reply. "Where is the connection? In whose name?" "The connection is five miles out from Alexandria in a farm-house on the old Baltimore Road," came the crisp, business-like answer. "The name Murdock Williams." "Thank you," said Mr. Grimm. "Good-by." A moment later he was standing by the curb waiting for a car, when Howard, How-ard, still angry, and with an expression expres-sion of deep chagrin on his face, came bustling up. "If you can give me until to-morrow afternoon, then " he began. Mr. Grimm glanced around at him, and with a slight motion of his head summoned two men who had been chatting near-by. One of them was Blair, and the other Hastings. "Take this man in charge," he directed. di-rected. "Hold him In solitary confinement con-finement until you hear from me. Don't talk to him, don't let any one else talk to him, and don't let him talk. If any person speaks to him before be-fore he is locked up, take that person in charge also. He Is guilty of no crime, but a single word from him now will endanger my life." That was all. It was said and done so quickly that Howard, dazed, confused con-fused and utterly unable to account j I I "I Have Been Cast Off by That Government, Gov-ernment, Stripped of My Rank, and Branded as a Traitor!" for" anything, was led away without a protest. Mr. Grimm, musing gently on the stupidity of mankind in general gen-eral and the ease with which it is possible to lead even a clever individual indi-vidual into a trap, if the bait appeals to greed, took a car and went up town. Some three hours later he walked briskly along a narrow path strewn with pine needles, which led tortuously tortu-ously up to an old colonial farm-house. Outwardly the place seemed to be deserted. de-serted. The blinds, battered and stripped of paint by wind and rain, were all closed and one corner of the small veranda had crumbled away from age and neglect. In the rear of the house, rising from an old barn, a thin pole with a cup-like attachment at the apex, thrust its point into the open above the dense, odorous pines. Mr. Grimm noted these things as he came along. He stepped up quietly on the veranda ver-anda and had just extended one hand to rap on the door when it was opened open-ed from within, and Miss Thorne stood before him. He was not surprised; sur-prised; intuition had told him he would meet her again, perhaps here in hiding. A sudden quick tenderness lighted the listless eyes. For an instant in-stant she stood staring, her face pallid against the gloom of the hallway beyond, be-yond, and she drew a long breath of relief, as she pressed one hand to her breast. The blue-gray eyes were veiled by drooping lids, then she recovered re-covered herself and they opened into his. In them he saw anxiety, apprehension, appre-hension, fear even. "Miss Thorne!" he greeted, and he bowed low over the white hand which she impulsively thrust toward him. "I I knew some one was coming," she stammered in a half whisper. "I didn't know it was you; I hadn't known definitely until this instant that you were safe from the explo- slon. I am glad glad, you under ' stand; glad that you were not " Sh stopped and fought back her emotions j then went on: "But you must noi j come in; you must go away at once, i Your your life is in danger here." I "How did you know I was coming?" inquired Mr. Grimm. , "From the moment Mr. Howard tel ephoned," she replied, still hastily, j still in the mysterious half whisper. "I knew that it could only be some one from your bureau, and I hoped i that it was you. 1 saw how you forced him to call us up here, and i that was all you needed. It was sim i pie, of course, to trace the telephone call." Both of her -hands closed over one of his desperately. "Now, go, please. The Latin compact is at an end; you merely invite death here. Now, go!" Her eyes were searching the listless list-less face with entreaty in them; the slender fingers were fiercely gripping one of Mr. Grimm's nerveless hands. For an instant some strange, softening soften-ing light flickered in the young man's eyes, then it passed. "I have no choice, Miss Thorne," he said gravely at last. "I am honor bound by my government to do one of two things. If I fail in the first of those the greater it can only be because " He stopped; hope flamed up In her eyes and sh leaned forward eagerly Btudylng the impassive face. "Because ?" she repeated. "It can only be because I am killed," kill-ed," he added quietly. Suddenly hia whole manner changed. "I should liie to see the the inventor?" "But don't you see don't you see you will be killed If ?" she began tensely. "May I see the inventor, please?" Mr. Grimm Interrupted. For a little time she stood, white and rigid, staring at him. Then her lids fluttered down wearily, as if to veil some crushing agony within her, and she stepped aside. Mr. Grimm entered and the door closed noiselessly noiseless-ly behind him. After a moment her hand rested lightly on his arm, and he was led into a room to his left. This door, too, she closed, immediately immediate-ly turning to face him. "We may talk here a few minutes without interruption," she said in a low tone. Her voice was quite calm now. "If you will be ?" "Please understand, Miss Thorne," he interposed mercilessly, "that I must see the inventor, whoever he is. What assurance have" I that this la not some ruse to permit him to escape?" es-cape?" "You have my word of honor," she said quite simply. "Please go on." He sat down. "You will see him too soon, I fear," she continued slowly. "If you had not come to him he would have gone to you." She swayed a little and pressed one hand to her eyes. "I would to God it were in my power to prevent that meeting!" she exclaimed desperately. desper-ately. Then, with an effort: "There are some things I want to explain to you. It may be that you will be willing will-ing to go then of your own free will. If I lay bare to you every step I have taken since I have been In Washington; Washing-ton; if I make clear to you every obscure ob-scure point in this hideous Intrigue; if I confess to you that the Latin compact com-pact has been given up for all time, won't that be enough? Won't you go then?" Mr. Grimm's teeth closed with s snap. "I won't want that from you," he declared. "But if I should tell It all to you?" she pleaded. "I won't listen, Miss Thorne. You once paid me the compliment of saying say-ing that I was one man you knew in whom you had never been disappointed." disappoint-ed." The listless eyes were blazing into her own now. "I have never been disappointed in you. I will not permit you to disappoint me now. The secrets of your government are mine if I can get them but I won't allow you to tell them to me." "My government," Miss Thorne repeated, re-peated, and her lips curled sadly. "I I have no government. I have been cast off by that government, stripped of my rank, and branded as a traitor!" trai-tor!" "Traitor!" Mr. Grimm's lips formed the word silently. "I failed, don't you see?" she rushed on. "Ignominy is the reward of failure. fail-ure. Prince d'Abruzzi went on to j New York that night, cabled a full account of the destruction of the com- j pact to my government, and sailed : home on the following day. I was the ! responsible one, and now it all cornea back on me." For a moment she was silent. "It's so singular, Mr. Grimm. The fight from the first-was between us we two; and you won." (TO BE CONTINUED.) |