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Of RED HOUSE MYSTERY. Y AAMILNE (Continued From Our Last Issue) “The announcement at breakfast went well. After the golfing-party had gone off, we had the morning in which to complete our arrangements, What 1 was chiefly concerned about was to establish as completely as pos- sible the {dentity of Robert. For this reason I suggested to Mark that, when dressed, he should go out by the secret passage to the howling green, and come back by the drive, taking care 40 enter into conversation with the s#odgekeeper. “In this way I would have two more witnesses of Robert's arrival— first the lodgekeeper, and ‘' secondly one of the gardeners whom I would have working on the front lawn, Mark, of course, was willing enough. He could practice his Australian ac- cent on the lodgekeeper. It was really amusing to see how readily he fell into every suggestion which I made. Never was a killing more earefully planned by its victim. “He changed into Robert's clothes in the office bedroom. This was the safest way—for both of us. ‘When he was ready, he called me in, and I irspected him. It was extraordinary how well he looked the part. I sup- pose that the signs of his dissipation had already marked themselves on his face, but had been concealed hitherto by his mustache and beard; for now that he was clean-shaven they lay open to the world from which he had 80 carefully hidden them, and he was indeed the wastrel which he was pre- tending to be. “‘Wonderful, I sald to “Nobody could possibly guess.’ “1 peered into the hall. It was empty. We hurried across to the Ubrary; he got into the passage and made off. 1 went back to the bed- room, collected all his discarded clothes, did them up in a bundle and returned with them to the passage. Then I sat down in the hall and waited. “You heard the evidence of Stevens, the maid. As soon as she was on ter way to the Temple in search of Mark, I stepped into the office. My hand was in my side pocket, and in my hand was the revolver. “He began at once in his character of Robert—some rigmarole ‘about working his passage over from Aus- tralia; a little private performance for my edification. Then in his natural voice, gloating over his well myself down the letter. “What did you write to Ym? Was that last night? After I'd gone into Btanton?" “Yes." | “What did you say? That you'd | discovered that Mark was Robert?" “Yes. At leagt I sald that this . “I TOOK OUT MY REVOLVER AND SHOT HIM.” morning I should probably telegraph to Mr. Cartwright of Wimpole street, and ask him to identify the body."” Bill nodded thoughtfully and went back again to the letter. *“1 see. And you told Cayley that you were telegraphing to Mark's dentist?” “Yes. all up for him. Robert was Mark we thing.” “How did you know?"” Antony got up from the breakfast table and began to fill his pipe. “Well, let's see if I can go through my own mind again, and tell you how I guessed it. First of all, the clothes.” “Yes?"” . “To Cayley the clothes seemed an enormously important clue. I felt certain that, in that case, the absence of the collar was unintentional. In collecting the clothes he had over- looked the collar, Why?" “It was the one in | basket?" “Yes. had Cayley put it there? And then of course it was Once we knew that knew every- the linen It seemed probable. ~Why The ob- he hadn't. was looking for the collar, member, afterward, feel about it, . and of course I noticed the curlous fact that Robert had asked his way at the second first, sons, Amos told me that Robert had gone 9: out of his way to speak to him, ¢ out in thelr little garden at the lodge all the afternoon, and was tain that Robert had never come it. {put him on to a job other guess. secret comes out into the park between the | first and second lodges. (had been in the house; it was a put- up job between Robert But how could Robert be there with- out Mark knew too. mean?" you'd seen Amos and course?" came to look for you. to the clothes then. change his clothes so secretly? guise? tant than clothes. -—he'd have to shave of his beard— and then—oh idiot! ing at that Mark said. NEW BRITAIN D! 1922, ILY HERALD, SATURDAY, AUGUST 26, (vorces iz am KDKA (Westinghouse—East Pittsburgh.) 8:00 p, m,—Several se tions on the Steinway Duo-Art Reproducing plano, p. m~Classical concert by the v [e! ot “Parsons told me that his wife was aRtUry MNS BRarol | first Sunday, Aug. 27, 1922 | 8100 P m cort| 10:00 a. m—serviees of the Point| o Al g 4811 Breeze Presbyterian church [P Qk TR, He uls Cayley chure aleo told me that Caviey had | g:45 p, m~—Chldren's bible atory, | SHUFCH: lawn that atternoon. Bo T had an. |, 3:00 P. m—Radio Chapel at West- | Robert had used the | !nghouse Statlon KDKA, passage which| . 7:30 p. m-—-Community Open Alr| Service from the Wilkinsburg Federa- tion of Churches. WbZ | (Westinghouse—Springfleld.) ‘ Saturday, Aug. 26, 1922 p. m.—Baseball scores; | time story 1145 p. “I only saw them afterward. you re- They came back to me I knew how Cayley would . Poor devil!" “Go on,” sald Bill, “Well, then, we had Homestead §:00 p, m selections §:10 p. m der the Evening Lamp, Youth's Companion 8:30 p. m.—Dance 8:35 p. m.—Sclentific the inquest, lodge and not at the So T talked to Amos and Par- That ‘made it more curlous, | 8:50 p. m Wiz passage—the (Westinghouse, m.—"Uncle by Howard Robert, then, 7:00 p. : time Stories," and Cayley, the author, Obviously, dia it all Mark knowing? What the Seas,” by 180 Bed- | “Berengaria.” “When was this?” interrupted Bill . “Just after the inquest—after Parsons, of “Yes. I got up and left them, and I'd got back Why did Mark Dis- But then what about his That was much more impor- His face, his beard face? I saw you look- poster. Mark acting, Oh, priceless idiot! Matches, Mark disguised. was Robert said Bill thoughtfully. ‘“Yes . But wait a moment. ‘What about the ‘Plough and Horses'?"” Antony looked comically at him. “You'll never forgive me, Bill,” he “What do you mean?” Antony sighed. “It was a fake, Watson. I wanted you out of the way. I wanted to be lone. So—' he smiled and added, “Well, I knew you wanted a drink."” THE END. SELL IN AMERICA Demirtash Embroideries Find A Ready Market In This Country. Broussa, Asia Minor, Aug. 26.— There has developed recently in the United States a large market for the native home-spun cloths and em- broideries of the little village of De- mirtash, near Broussa. The Demirtash patterns are abso- lutely unique, nothing of the kind be- ing produced in any other part of the world. According to Miss Con- stance Sheltman, of Louisville, Ky, Six more distinctive appearance? Crop report by V, E | Banders, courtesy of the New England | Harper's Bazaar Baseball scores; Dance | the Apollo Bextette of Newark, N Literary evening, conducted by selections | Review, con | ducted by Scientific American -Dance selection, Sunday, Aug. 27, 1922 Church services con- | €d boys and girls by Marion Cutter Edwin G. Dahlin, pas- | Swedish Congregational | | | Newark | Saturday, Aug, 26, 1922 ‘ Wigglly R. Garis, [ Medford 7:830 p.*m.~—"Running the Ritz OX Purser Beynon of the | e ey ST T < Youth's Companion, Woerld Market | Burvey, compiled by the department of commerce expressly for New Eng- land business. Luellyn Dance Orches- tra Concert | — \.'1'\":_"*";- FARMIA kv~ Lhs Sunday, Aug. 27, 1922 iy Of ches- 5 p. m.—Police reports, 00 p. m.~—Radio Church service. 30 p. m. Song Recital by Mrs, Colburn and Mrs. Desparios, Concert by The Brass Quartet from Ives Band of Roston New editor Au- of talk on by the 7:46 p. m.—A | tumn miltnary, | 8:15 p. m.—Musical program by | 9:20 p. m 10:16 p. m Willowbrook tra of Btaten “Un- Sunday, Aug. 1922 3:00 p. m~—Ttadlo Chapel Services 6:30 p. m-—NReadings and records | from “The Bubble Books That Sing." | 7:00 p. m.—S8pecial reading for old- LIFE ON RAILS, London, Aug. 9-—Lifeboats are ranged on deck on ralls, so that they can be run to that part of the ship from Ich launching is possible, are 3 ! atures of the new steamship Meck- Grant of New Yo lenburg, claimed to be the last word = (in safety ships, which has just made WGI [her maiden trip between Folkestone (American Radio & Research Corp. jand Flushing Hillslde, Mass.) In many cases of disaster it has m.~-Final sco: been found impossible to launch all Americtn; Boston police reports lof the boats on a ship because of the 8:80 p. m.—Evening program: |list. By this new device this diffi. | “The Family Circle" conducted by The |culty is said to be overcome, BOA 7:80 p. m.—"Decorate With Light.” 7:46 p. m.~"01d Wine in New Bot- tles,"” by H, Askowith of “The Inde pendent.” 9:20 p. m.—0 a recitals by Amy ity | | Bed- | 8:00 p —Boston A New Standard of Value Cylinders—Four Doors— 1465 Take a look at the Jewett Sedan in the illus- tration. Have you ever seen smarter lines— six cylinder motor offering vast reserve power and the smoothest of riding qualities. vious answer was that Mark had put it there.” “Go on,” said Bill eagerly. “Well, why had Mark changed down there instead of in his bed- room? The only answer was tha the fact of his changing had to be When did he change? an American relief worker who has had a large part in stimulating the output of the native workships, the patterns are of Macedonian origin, having been imported into the Brous- |sa district about 200 years ago. The work at the present time provides a livelihood for 700 Armenian and 200 Under the body is a superb chassis—as strong as fine engineering can make it— designed and endorsed by the Paige-Detroit Motor Car Company. planned retaliation on Miss Norris, he burst out; ‘It's my turn now. You wait’ It was this which Elsie heard. $he had no business to be there and she might have ruined everything, but as it turned out it was the lucki- est thing which could have happened. Then remember that it has an all metal body with four doors and the best of coach work. That means noembarrassing rattles or squeaks. For it was the one plece of evidence which I wanted; evidence, other than my own, that Mark and Robert were in the room together. “] gaid nothing. I was not going to take the risk’ of being heard to speak in that room. I just smiled at the poor little fool, and took out my revolver, and shot him. Then I went back into the library and waited—just as I said in my evidence. “Can you imagine, Mr. Gillingham, the shock which your sudden appear- ance gave me? Can you imagine the feelings of a ‘murderer’ who has (as he thinks) planned for every possi- bility, and then congfronted suddenly with an utterly new problem? difference would your coming make? 1 didn't know. Perhaps none; per- haps all. And I had forgotten to open the window! “I don’t know whether you will think my plan for Killing Mark a clever one. Perhaps not. But if I do deserve any praise in the matter, I think I deserve it for the way I pulled myself together in the face of the unexpected catastrophe of your arrival. Yes, I got a window open, Mr. Gillingham, under your very nose; | the right window too, you were kind enough to say. And the ke yes, that was clever of you, but I think I was cleverer. “1 decelved you over the keys, Mr. Gillingham, as I learned when I took the liberty of listening to a conversa- tion on the bowling green between you and your friend Beverley. Where was I? Ah, you must have a look for that secret passage, Mr. Gilling- ham. “But what am I saying? Did I deceive you at all? You have found out the secret—that Robert was Mark—and that is all that matters. How have you found out? I shall never know now. Where did I go wrong? Perhaps you have been de- celving me all the time. Perhaps you knew about the keys, about the window, even about the secret pass- age. You are a clever man, Mr. Gillingham. “I had Mark’s clothes on my hands. I might have left them in the passage, but the secret of the passage was now out. Miss Norris knew it. That was the weak point of my plan, perhaps, that Miss Norris had to know it. So 1 hid them in the pond, the inspector having obligingly dragged it for me first. A couple of keys joined them, but I kept the revolver. Fortunate, wasn't it, Mr. Gillingham? “Goodby, Mr. Gillingham. sorry that your stay with us not of a pleasanter nature, but you understand the difficulties in which I was placed. Don't let Bill think too badly of me. He is a good fellow; Jook after him. He will be surprised. I'm was The young are always surprised. And | thank you for letting me end my own way. 1 expect you did sympathize a little, you know. We might have been friends in another world—you and 1, and T and she. Tell her what you like. Everything or nothng. You will know what is best. Goodby, Mr. Gillingham. ‘MATTHEW CAYLEY. “I am lonely tonight without Mark. That's funny, isn’t it?" CHAPTER XXI. “Good Lord!” said Bill, as he put BARGAIN WEEK BESSE - LELANDS e RSt S e ] | kept secret. | The only possible time was between Greek refugees. [nside you will find soft, inwiting upholstery— broad seats—all those appointments that spell Could you ask for anything more in appear- ‘What | lunch (when he would be seen by the servants) and the moment of Robert's arrival. And when did Cayley collect the clothes in a bundle? Again, the only answer was ‘Before Robert's ar- rival.’ 8o another x was wanted—to fit those three conditions.” “And the answer was that a mur- der was intended, eyen before Robert arrived ?" “Yeg. Well now, it wasn’t possible a murer could be intended without any more preparation than the changing into a different suit in which 'lo escape. The thing was too child- ieh. Also, if Robert was to be mur- dered, why go out of the way to an- nounce his existence to you all? began to feel now that Robert was an incident only; that the plot was a iplot of Cayley's against Mark—either to get him to kill his brother, or to get his brother to kill him--and that for some inexplicable reason Mark seemed to be lending himself to the Iplot.”” He was silent for a little, and then said, almost to himself, “I had |seen the empty brandy bottles in that |cupboard.” | “You never said anything about them' complained Bill. ) fi Reason; of the many for * using SUNSET— “It's a positive pleasure to use and you get the resuit you desire.” Ask your dealer. comfort and pride of ownership. 22 Fast Colors 18c a Cako o Stained Hands or Utensit) SUNSYES ONE Real Dy For ALL Fabrice WEST FOX’S—Sun., Mon., Tues. “NANOOK OF THE NORTH” Human As a Woman’s Heart Up under the hood is a fifty horse power, ance, comfort, power and dependability. 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