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T RED HOUSE M b AAMILNE © 17§ P duston Company, BEGIN HERE TODAY Who had s and killed the do-we!l ROBERT ARLET1T utes after House. untry wealthy bact r hrother MARK ABLETT? Robert's #ody was on the the locked Mark had eyes of Police Inspector that Mark Robert's retu hot ne'er wit two min his arrival at The Red the ¢ estate of his e in 1 Rirel tra brother ¢ But th cumstances just a ANTONY advent BILL BEVERLRY, one guests, e a with annoyance 1 then disa few moments | GILLINGH ed the ha found CAYLEY, Mark's nio through a window and body. Later, ley. Bil upset a few e the guests a bowling gree cuss various th Anton, vaguely suspects Cayv- Antony an cories of the n GO ON WITH THE STORY No, that's ther 1£2" Bill thought again * sald reluctantly fessed that he'dl brother?’ ¢ “That's » afraid of gett dent idea. theory is + Cayley that pose, and Cay!ey risk of committ ting into trouble Mark to escapr Bill nodded “Well ther questions. Fi said before dinner, would commit s —a murder tha very tightly round " ly, If Cayley is " himself for Mar} way, now) wouls npler him to say that he was office all the time, anl that Roberts death was accidenta!”’ Bill considered this then nodqed slowly agair 1 e explanation a “Now let's have hope!n May murder; “suppose better, Bill, W this ba 1 operites hims Is that I want t twe t as I s0 periure has to, any- arefully, and is Antony did not answer him He had begun to think about something quite different. CHAPTER IX - What's the matter?" said Bill sharply. Antony looked raised eyebrows. ‘You've thought of something sud- denly,’ said Bil! “What is it?" Antony laughed Dear Watson said, ‘% aren't.supposed to be as clever as this. Well, I was wondering about this ghost of yours, Bill. This is where she appeared, isn't it? “Yes." “How?" “"How? €ont know: round at " he “you How do ghosts appear? 1 They just appear.” “But how did Miss Norris appear | suddenly—over five hundred yards of ! bare park?"” Bill looked mouth. “I—I dont' know," he stammered “#We never thought of th “You would have seen her long he- fore, wouldn't you, if she the way we came?” “Of course we ghould."” “And that would have rather. You would have to recognize her walk She cou t have been hiding in the ditch? “No, she couldn't Betty walked around a We have seen her.” “Then she must have beer in the shed Or do you cal summer house?” “We had to go there for the bowls, of course She couldn’'t have been there.’ “It's dashed funny,” an interval for thot ¢ doesn't matter, does : pothing to do with Robert.” “Hasn't it?" “I say, has it excited agair “I don't know . what has, or what I got something to do wi And Miss Norris—" He suddenly. “What about her?" Antony knocked out got up slowly. “Well then, let's find the at Anttony with open spoiled it and T bit. should hiding it the said Bill, after “But it 1t? It has said Bill, getting don’t know But it has Miss Nofris broke off his pipe and recommend, ‘Resino ___ For yearsthey have relisd v the treatment of skin and scal ‘Because they know that Re ment 80 quickly stops irc cnll" clears away the d baby's slight rash to s eczema hundreds of letters bear w ‘to its healing power. ! obtain—easy to use. Why don't you try it? Atall druggisis | SR R ——— poni 10l O gand gen- YSTERY him with had come | had time | way from o rot ¢ « like What a life? v down into the was to b se, it would side of the mtside of the diteh at whieh to he shed where one of them o he hose place wall at the back the passage ought with “ INCH RY INCH HIS HEAD WENT ROUND THE CORNER {walls. He was just too tall to stand ght in the shed. § only one reason why it is that it would save looking anywhere upr | an to feel in his pockets { for pipe and tobacco, and then suddanly stopped and stiffened to at- tentior For a .moment he listening, with his head on one side, Lolding up a finger to bid Bill listen, too What is it?" whispered Biil Antony waved him Into silence, and 1 listening. Very quietly he own on his knees, and listened again. Then ‘he put his ear to the floor He got up and dusted himself qnickly, walked,across to Bill and T whispered in his ‘I"ootsteps. ymebody When I begin to talk, back me up.” ! Bill nodded. Antony gave him an encouraging pat on the back, and stepped firmly across to the box of | bowls, whistling loudly to himself. went -~ The ORIGINAL \ Malted Milk g ForlInfants | S &lnvalids NO COOKING The “Food Drink” for All Ages. Quick Lunch at Home, Office and Fountains. Ask for HORLICK'S. saAvoid Imitations & Substitutes stood ¢ coming. | cooling qualities. He took the bowls out, dropped one with a loud bang on the floor, said, “Oh, Lord!" and went on | “1 say Bill, I don't think I want to | play howls .after all.” “Well, why did you say grumbled Bill. ! Antony flashed a smile of apprecia- {tion at him “Well, T wanted to when I said I |did, and now I don't want to." | “Then what do you want to do | “There's a seat 'on the lawn. Let's 1go over there and bring these things |along in case we want to play.” As they went across the lawn, An- |tonk dropped the howls and took out his pipe “Got a match?" he said loudly. As he hent his head over the match, “Therell be somebo You take the Cayley walkd over to the seat you did? | | he listening to us They 1and sat down, “What a heavenly night!" sald An- tony., “Ripping.” “I wonder where that Mark is now.” 's a rum business."” “You agree with Cayley—that was an accident?” “Yes. You see “H'm.”” Antony a pencil land a picce of paper and began to | write on his knee, but when he wrote, Ihe talked He said that he thought |Mark had shot his brother in a fit of langer, and that Cayley knew, or any- how guesses, this, and had tried to |give his cousin a chance of getting W whispered, fview," poor devil it N 141 think he's right. T think its what any of us would do, I Ishan't give it away, of course, but |somehow there are one or two little |things which make me think that | Mark really did shoot his brother—I |mean other than accidentally.’ “Murdered him?" | “Well, manslaughtered |way 1 may be wrong |not my business.” | “But why do ! him, any- Anyway it's ou think s0? Be- {cause of the keys?" | “Oh, the keys | Still, it was a brill | wasn't it 2" | He had finished his writing, and | now passed the paper over to Bill. In {the clear moonlight the carefully ]prmtm] letters could eastly he read “Go on talking as if 1 were here After a minute or two, turn round as if I were sitting on the grass behind vou, but go on talking." are a wash-out iant {dea of mine, ught o Bl! E. M. Biddle, Philadelphia society man, sits on an ice floe in Ice- | berg Lake, Glacier National Park. Since there is nothing between | Biddle's skin and the ice, he should secure full benefit of the ice's “I know you don't agree with me,” Antony went on as Bill read, “but you'll see that I'm right."” Bill looked up and nodded eagerly. He had forgotten golf and Betty and all the other things v h had made up his world lately. This was the real thing. This was life. “Well," he began deliberately, “the whole point is that 1 know Mark. Now, Mark—" But Antony was off the seat and letting himself gently down Into the ditch. His intention was to crawl round it until the shed came in sight. The footsteps which he had heard seemed to be underneath the shed; probably there was a trap-door of some kind“in the floor. Whoever it was would have heard their voices and ¢ | would probably think it worth while to listen to what they were sayving. He walked quickly but very silently along the half-length of the howling- green to the first corner, passed cau- tiously round, and then went even more carefully along the width of it to the second corner. He could hear Bill hard at it, and he smiled appre- PINIPLES ON FACE FOR 4 MONTHS Festered and Scaled Over, Itched and Burned, Cuticura Healed, ‘“My trouble began with pimples that broke out all over my face. They were hard, but not very large, and festered and scaled over. They itched and Mlrned considerably. 1 tried many different remedies with~ out success. Thetrouble lasted about four months before I began using Cuticura Soap and Ointment, and after using four cakes of Cuticura Soap and two boxes of Cuticura Ointment I was completely healed.” (Signed) Miss Clara M. Otis, Nau- gatuck Ave., Milford, Conn., Feb, 16, 1922, Cuticura Soap, Ointment and Tal- cum are all you need for all toilet uses. Bathe with Soap, soothe with Ointment, dust with Talcum. Each Proe by Madl. Address: “Cuticura Lab- Dept. H, Malden 48, Mass." Sol s BB Cuticura Soap shaves without mug. No heat with this summer meal ADISH of crisp, delicious Grape-Nuts, with cream or milk (some berries or fresh fruit, too, if you like) is cooling to serve, cooling to eat and cooling to digest—wi rouses appet th a charm of flavor and goodness that ite enthusiasm. No preparation, no cooking—no heating of the body afterward, as heavy, siarchy meals do—but well-rounded nourishment for every bodily need. There’s a noticeable feeling of lightness and coms fort after such a meal. Try thisway out of the heat, bother and uncertainty that usually g Order Grape-NutS from your grocer today. “There’s a Reason” Made clatively to himself. Bill was a great conspirator—worth a hundred Wat- sons. As he approached the second corner he slowed down, and did the last few yards on hands and knees. Then, lying at full length, inch by inch his head went round the corner. The shed was two or three yards to | his left, on the oppon"t‘/’sirlo of the ditch, From where he/lay he could see almost entirely inside it. Every- thing seemed to be as they left it. The bowls-box, the lawn mower, the roller, the open croquet box, the— “By Jove!" said Antony to him- self, “that's neat.” The 1id of the other was open, too. Bill was turning round now; his volce became more difficult to hear. “You see what I mean,” he was say- ing. “If Cayley—"" And out of the second croquet box came Cayley's black head. (Continued in Our Next Issue) AERG-SURF RIDING NOW Behind croquet box Afrplanes Tow Boards at Speed of 45 Miles An Hour at Hawail for Sport. Honolulu, T. H., Aug. 9.—Aero- surfing, Hawaii's newest and most ex- citing sport, was inaugurated here in the ocean off the army air station at the Pearl Harbor navy yard by lead- ing exponents of surfing and aviators in army flying boats. The new sport is a combination of surf-boarding and aviation. The boards were towed by the airplanes, the riders standing on the boards and clinging to a single strand of rope while the planes charged through the water at a speed of 45 miles an hour. Many upsets marked the experi- ment, most of the spills occurring after the flying boat had attained its !fullest speed and when clouds of spray raised by the boats blinded the rid- ers on the board. Lieut. R. C. Kirkpatrick, air serv- fice, 17, 8. A, and a pilot on the New !York ‘to Alaska flight, piloted the fiying hoats. 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